The new book is a beautiful, perfect 12 pages long. I was honestly expecting to struggle a bit today to hit that goal, but I didn’t. We’ll see how tomorrow goes.
The US crashed out of the World Cup tonight. And they really shit the bed on the way. Yikes. That was…not competitive. We looked scared. Which, well, I wouldn’t have been surprised from watching previous world cups, since that’s what we usually look like—timid and over-matched—except that we didn’t look like that up until tonight. We looked strong. Fast. By far the most confident team I’ve seen us field. At least until tonight. Belgium handed us our asses. They were a notch above. Sigh. Illustrative, unfortunately, of how far we have to go. I was hoping we’d be competitive at least. We were not. Long road ahead of us, if we ever get there.
Wiped. Long day. Work was busy, too. Back at it tomorrow babyyyy. Night night.