Twenty-Six
Wes
My meet on Thursday didn’t go as well as I’d hoped.
I came in second in one heat and third in the other. To be honest, I was tired. It was hard to juggle school, swimming, and Delta. Add in there a girlfriend who I didn’t have quite figured out yet, and I was basically running on fumes.
Karrie and Ridge did come, which was nice, but also kind of embarrassing since I didn’t do as well as I’d hoped.
You couldn’t tell by the way they acted though. Karrie was screaming and carrying on as if I’d medaled in the Olympics.
Brody had an evening class and couldn’t come, not that he enjoyed coming to my meets anyway. We’d decided to meet back up at Ridge’s after, because Karrie had made lasagna and they had leftovers.
We were back at their place, shoveling pasta in our faces, wh
