You know what I just realized?
This is my last first tournament of the season.
By the time you read this, I will have finished my last first round of the season.
My mom will have probably just told me to eat. I will have said that I'm not hungry, I never am at tournaments. She'll insist, and I'll eat a handful of trail-mix, or some chili mangoes and peanut butter, or a granola bar. Somebody will say that I need to eat more, and I'll laugh.
What a strange thought.
"For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven"
~ Ecclesiastes 1:3
Over and out,