Push the Limits

This injury to the leg is nagging me. Had a soccer game tonight with my church team, and instantly the quad flares up. Ow! I took some ibuprofen and I keep stretching it. I think God is telling me that I need to cool it - but I don't want to let my teams down. It's hard enough as is to get women to play, and I have paid too much money to be on these teams to NOT play. I'm pushing the limits, and hoping I don't get burned. But it's for a good cause - I care about my teams, and I am willing to put their needs ahead of mine until I can't anymore. In other news, I have a huge stack of rejection letters from my résumé spam. But I did get another call today from someone who didn't have a job for me but wanted to meet me and maybe open up his rolodex. I'm so humbled. He's a good man, knows that life is all about payback - and he's paying things forward. It's something that we all should consciously work toward. I need to figure out how I'm going to get to Georgetown to meet this dude - it'll probably have to be morning coffee/tea again. I think I'll shoot for Friday again. Wish me luck!