Nose Hairs

I have been telling people that when I brush my teeth in the morning, I think my eyebrows or eyelashes have been falling out into my hands when I look down. However, I had overlooked a whole group of hairs up there that I hadn't realized were falling out. When I walked to practice yesterday, and stood there taller than my players finally, they were able to see up my nose, and that is when my lack of nose hair was brought to my attention. I tried to look up the reason for why we have nose hair, but after 30 seconds became bored and stopped. I was hoping they would have some ingenius explanation why our nose hairs stop us from being eaten by predators or something, but I am pretty sure all they do is catch mucus and that you don't really need them unless you like to have mucus in your nose. I think my friend, Heath, likes having mucus in his nose though, because he is a picker.

My dad left town on Monday afternoon. He had been here since Thursday. He had driven out from Texas with my brother, Matt. They did a ton of work to help me move and get me set up in my new place. It was great that I was on crutches all the way through the weekend, because I didn't have to carry any of my own stuff from my old apartment, and I just sat there like some useless blob of cancer. The frustrating thing for them is that my brain is a little less sharp and I am prone to getting irritated (especially when I was not walking) and so they had to help me even though I wasn't all that fun or helpful. My new place is awesome. It has three bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a large living room. The complex has some kickin amenities too, like a junior olympic size swimming pool, a ping pong room, a billiards room, and a workout facility. I am writing this blog in our third room, which we are calling our office/guest room. Once I get all moved in, I'll take some pictures, including some of my new bed of which you will all be jealous.