Yesterday I played badminton like crazy.  We were in this court in Alabang wherein they have this M-W-F queuing courts from 7pm to closing. I brought an officemate with me so that at least I have somebody to talk to in case the other players are snobs. But they’re alright. A lot of them are of 2XL sizes too and I can just play around with my smashes and drop shots.

Today, my knees complained and my aching body tortured me that I woke up at 12nn even though I slept at 1 am.  This can’t be the sporty Ceblogger. I had my brunch again. So far, the farthest distance I went to the last three hours are from my bed to the bathroom. And I haven’t even taken a bath.

Wifey called up. She’d been to places already. Shame on me. My fingers did all the sports action today in ninja warz and in uploading some pics to my long lost and lonely friendster account. I also checked my blogs. No special things happening except for my AC Milan vs Inter Milan preview and prediction. Tomorrow, 24th, is the day when all at Milan stop to witness the football derby. Oh how I wish I have cable TV right now. My new 22-inch LCD TV is still sitting idly, unused for more than a week already.

Ah, life! This weekend in Manila is getting very very boring. I’d love to play badminton in Makati today but my knees. Oh, my knees! Sporty Ceblogger is just in my dreams.