The courage . . .
The bravery . . .
The heart . . .
It take all those to do what I am about to do . . .
WRITE ABOUT SOMETHING COMPLETELY UNRELATED TO WRITING?!?!?! :O (And yes, that means I can use emoticons, because I'm officially not trying to be professional).
Not sure If I will actually finish this post or not, but here goes.
Several evenings ago was the first practice of our homeschool co-op volleyball team. Last year, on my old blog, I talked about our church volleyball team - well, this is different. The co-op team is putting us through serious training. Two full hours of practice - - awesome.
I've been practicing a lot of volleyball in the past, so I had some advantage, I guess (and disadvantages of a lot of things too . . .) but I've basically been re-learning most of my skills, because we're starting with the basics. One of the big things we were learning today was spiking - or rather, the initial steps up to the spike.
As some of you probably know, I'm really short. And that clicks me. Because I can't even touch the roof . . . D: I'm hoping, with jumping exercise , I might be able to.
Woo . . .
Isn't that exciting . . .
There's about fifteen players, including two coaches.
But this is already getting boring . . . I better stop now.
Thanks for reading,