So, after a super-deluxe “all work, all the time, what’s a weekend?” marathon work session, I’m finally getting to a chance to post about my Fresno Regional experience.
On the way up to Fresno from SoCal, I spent the time jamming out to the hottest throwback hip-hop station (103.7, sucka!!!) and stressing about my list. In reality, I guess it was a lot of wasted effort. The weeks leading up to the event I was having difficulty finding time to poop and tie my shoes, let alone practice. I just couldn’t get the time for practice. It’s like I signed up for a marathon, didn’t train, then stressed out about what shoes to wear. Continue reading