So it’d been a week and I’m feeling much, much better. So Monday rolls around and I remember to pack the bag of baseball equipment (jerseys, Under Armor and such) as I headed off to work. That in itself is a big positive. Ate a good lunch and fought Syteline for the day, counting down the minutes until 5pm.
Off to change I go and… CRAP! No shorts. I have jerseys, compression everything and baseball pants, but no shorts (I wear shorts in the Co-ed league so that I don’t get tempted to slide). Pants it is then.