Ow, ow, ouch

I played indoor soccer last night. I used to play all the time, but I don't really have the time for it as much. Unlike outdoor, there are no seasons. We just have a game every week, rain or shine, from now until eternity, except I write a new check every six weeks or so to keep playing. It's a ton of fun and I like playing, but coordinating my husband to make sure he's home in time is sometimes more trouble than it's worth on a weeknight just to go for an hour. In any event, some friends asked me to sub last night. It was at nine so I figured my husband would be home (he was, just barely). I played pretty well all things considered and we pulled out a 8-7 win in the last seven seconds, but dang, am I sore today.