I put the poisonous lotion on again last night, so hopefully any scabies mites or eggs that may have been left over the first time are TEH DEDXORS.
The meet ended up going well, despite the stupid e-mail. Everyone had deck access, we DQ'ed the teams that wanted their kids DQ'ed (the only ones that didn't were small teams with brand spaking new coaches), and the only obnoxious thing that happened as a result of the e-mail were that relays (which are normally done medly at the beginning of the meet, free at the end) were moved entirely to the end, when everyone was hot and tired and ready to leave, so we only ended up doing free relays anyway and no medlies. But by that point I didn't care anyway.
The best part of the meet was when Henry, my new asst. coach, was standing around and out of nowhere, non-chalantly declared, "I wish I were a pirate...I wish lifeguards and coaches were allowed to carry swords..."
The past billion days in my lj history!
The best part is how the images are all dead now.
THE FIRST DAY I EVER COACHED SWIM TEAM!
A public apology, and also I call Jacob an ass! Very exciting!
"The new guy" turned out to be a dude named Brian, who got to know us both very well! I miss that CD Warehouse, it's closed now.
Nobody did this meme. MAYBE YOU WILL, NOW???
Hahaha, Drew does not like people knowing his birthday!
Nikki, we have known each other for two years now. IS THAT WEIRD OR WHAT? It doesn't feel like that long. And oh man, everyone_fails!
The kids from this post joined swim team this year! They are much smarter now.
Two amusing anecdotes!
My INFAMOUS FIRST POST EVIR!!!! A rant about music, nothing more.
Tauruses are MESSY.