Wednesday, June 18, 2014

Unscheduled Badminton

My best friend texted me to see if I wanted to eat lunch, but I wasn't feeling too hungry.  However, I felt like playing a bit of badminton this afternoon.  So we walked to the park down the street.  There were some construction guys chillin' on the grass.  We talked for a bit, and then my best friend headed off to the gym.
“The race is long and, in the end, it’s only with yourself.”