The Great Softball Adventure

4 blissful hours in the bus. 4 lovely hours of listening to my iPod, talking to Kris, Molly and Maddy and everyone else who said something to me, and texting. Oh the texting, my phone almost died. 4 divine hours of having to pee every 30 minutes. 4 amazing hours of closing my eyes and trying to fall asleep.
30 long, beautiful free minutes in somewhere near Waco to do whatever I wanted. Kris, Molly and I ran across 2 streets just to wait in a 20 minute line at Subway. And it was worth every bite. Every calorie in every chip that I decided to go ahead and get.

10 extremely long minutes to stop at the Czech bakery in West. 10 minutes and 1 of the best cookies I've ever eaten.

1 bench warming hour. Maddy with my headband. And seeds. Seeds in mouth. Seeds on ground. 70 bags of seeds. Seeds, seeds, seeds. Emily and I had a seed competition. Who could eat one the fastest? I could. Kris and I tried to eat them the grossest ways possible. Kris won.

1 1/2 yummy hour at Steak 'n Shake. Yay for shakes. And fries. And vegetarians. And that little fold up car the nice man there gave me.

15 short minutes in Walgreens. Chocolate raisins ("healthy candy") that I didn't eat.

However many hours at the hotel. Dancing on the window like a stripper and getting a complaint call saying we were too loud. 4 Weddings and a Funeral. Charging Phone. Taking shower. Texting Maddy about romance. Texting Dylan about Kira Knightley. SLEEP. Breakfast with Molly. 1 bagel and muffin and milk and hot chocolate and then bloating like a fat kid. Packing.

1 bench warming hour. 30 game playing minutes.

4 more indescribable bus hours.