It was a beautiful 70 degrees this morning with a high up close to 80. I did laundry. I don't put my jeans in the dryer, so winter days nice enough to hang my jeans on the clotheslines are greatly appreciated. Otherwise, the jeans get draped around the house. Then I feel bad for my roommates.
Today's soccer game was held in honor of Renee's birthday. (Happy Birthday, Renee!) I arrived just as they finished dividing teams. Reports Admin and Desktop Admin yelled for me to join their team, so I did. A goal and a few minutes later, Rich and his kids arrived. "Come over here, Rich," the guys yelled. "It's the old married guys against everyone else!"
What?!? Since when did I become an old married guy?