My March Madness is Over

I’ve never had it before. Oh, it was fun to go to Ian’s or Cailan’s middle school games, but I never really caught the madness. In those days a basket was like a win. I never really understood the phrase–just a game you know, not a disease. Until this year. Until our Hayley. Why else would this 57 year old sleep-deprived librarian drive 130 miles without supper after a full day of work and 2 hours of profesional development? But tonight ended this year’s run. Boyle County’s Ladies can hold their heads high–what an exciting season! You’re Awesome, ‘Belles. Thanks for the adventure. It would have been worth a 200 mile drive.

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