Cricket Sucks

Ever had one of those days where you wish you could either crawl into a hole and hide, or belt the bejeezus out of something?
Yesterday was another day where I was given the opportunity to win a game for the Kiama Cricket Club, and yet did exactly the opposite. Details do not need revisiting - though needless to say, if there are 2 balls left in the match, and the opposition need 5 runs to win, you should NOT lose the game!! It was frustrating. Again, I feel I have never bowled better than I have this season (barring the first match against Gerringong), and yet I believe that I can't get a break...a big haul of wickets.
It would be nice, before the end of the season, to get that haul,and score some runs. Four games left of 1st Grade this season, and I still intend for this to be my swansong in the top grade. It'd be good to finish well, rather than as a broken-down has-been.

Nan is back in respite for 2 weeks (and hates it, of course), while Grandad has recovered well, but is still stressing too heavily over Nan's situation. Let's hope there is some relief coming soon, before they both fall over...

Helen was 11 weeks yesterday, and all seems to be going well. The vomiting is beginning to slow up (a relief for everyone...), and she is returning to her normal self again. She is booked in for an ultrasound in 2 weeks, and we'll have a clearer picture then. Saw the doc on Wednesday, who said due date was August 13 - original prediction was August 9. We'll see.