Meanwhile, Ming's been asking about Gym Nights with some of my friends. Now, I don't ever go. I don't play badminton. Racket sports and I don't mix. We're like oil and water. Like two left feet in a tango. Like salt and slugs. Ehh, you get the picture... so, I told Ming he can go on his own.
While reading the info email, they mentioned that halfway through the night, they'll switch to volleyball. Hmm, now that I play. No, correction. That I used to play. But honestly, it's been at least half a decade. Maybe I should keep rusty me away from team sports.
...And go back to cleaning. Just as I was folding up clothes (so I could see my chair again), I found these at the bottom of the pile.
I kid you not. I haven't seen these knee pads, like I said, since at least half a decade ago. Volleyball is calling me...
.... hah. Not.