Been sick to my stomach since 2 am and spent most of the day laying around, trying to catch up on sleep. I knew I was in for it when I ate pizza Saturday night. It was a dads and uncles night with kids Saturday (brother in law and cousin, and six kids) and the decided to order pizza. I love pizza but my intestines do not. No gall bladder makes it worse.
Fun weekend with my cousins family in town from Dallas, but exhausting. Nerf gun fights, foam sword fights. Whiffle ball games in the backyard. My 1 year old niece likes to play catch. Definitely my sister's daughter. My sis played fast pitch and could have played college.
Anyway. Pm3 got about 2 hours of pocket time.