One day while I was sitting at my desk, probably doing something for my VP, I received an interesting email. The President of my company asked all of his employees if we would be interested in playing Adult Co-Ed Kickball this spring. On a whim, I volunteered. I thought "I can kick a ball, why not join?" If anything I would get some extra exercise and get to hang out with my coworkers outside of the office. I also kept in mind that this may not happen, like that other time when he asked if we wanted to do yoga (which I wish we did do). So here I am today eight games later, three of which were two games a night. My shin constantly hurts, I pulled my groin in the third game, yet I am fuckin' PUMPED for playoffs on May 6th. Who would have thought that I wouldn't play any sports until I was 29?
-Madeline
