Evansville

This weekend I will be going all the way from northwest Indiana all the way down to Evansville.

Yep, you saw it...This is how far I have to drive this weeked to get to my brothers tourney. Isn't this insane! Why am I going? I have no idea, well yeah I do, and it's because I plan on getting a lot of reading done while I'm there. On top of the reading, it's going to be beautiful out there this weekend.

I'll be stuck in the car for five hours and thirty-three minutes. Save me please.

Five hours and thirty-three minutes in the car with my brother and my mother. I love being with my mom so it's good that I'm not stuck in the car with someone I won't talk to. I offered to drive some of the way so my mom isn't driving to whole five and a half hours, but she said she would be extremely stresses out if I was driving. I understand though, because I wouldn't want my 18-year-old daughter driving for three hours on the highway yet either.
And on the way back up from from Evansville, we have to go to Lafayette for another game...
Isn't my brother's soccer schedule insane!? It's worth it in the end though, because he is getting much better, and his team is ranked second in state, that's always good!

What. A. Loss

Today was the Regional championship for the Indiana Boys Soccer championship. Lake Central vs. Crown Point. We lost 2-1. Bad news. My brother didn't play one minutes. Hopefully he isn't too crabby. Whenever something like this happens he lets his crabbiness out on me. I feel bad and I understand but it still gets on my nerves.
I'll update when I find out how he is. I feel so bad for him, but hopefully he is excited he gets to weightlift again.
Weightlifting is all he is passionate about. He "gets big" everyday of his life.
Well wish me good luck and hope that I get out alive!

Ok so here he is, brother number two. Adam is seventeen years old and still has not tested to receive his license (that is irrelevant to anything but I thought I'd tell you). Before the start of the 2011-2012 school year Adam and I didn't get along very well. The good news is we get along now (knock on wood, crap I am only around a glass desk). We are bonded by the sounds of rap and symphonic music (weird combination, I know). Adam is a rabid weight lifter and soccer player. All he breathes is expensive shoes and protein milk. He plays varsity soccer for Lake Central and was on the varsity roster last year when we won state! We are technically Irish twins since we are thirteen months apart in age (to be Irish twins you have to be twelve months apart, but we bend the rules). Adam, Andrew, and April (me) all start with A's in case you haven't noticed, and no that wasn't on purpose. Anne and Dan accidentally made us all "A's" and I believe this superstitious occurrence is why we all get along so amazingly well (knock on wood).