Today, second to last working day and second to last soccer game, we had our soccer social after work at 4:30 pm. Everything went just peachy until that one guy pissed me off and I just hit him and broke his nose… 
Well, it wasn’t quite like that, except for the outcome. I outran him, but wanted to turn around with the ball and as I was turning my head he was just too close or something and my forehead hit his nose, making an excruciating sound! I have never seen anyone bleed that badly… we eventually had to call 911 to get him checked out. His nose was definitely broken… 
So after the ambulance left he went home to rest. I felt SO sorry! Why does stuff like that keep happening to me (well, at least it wasn’t MY nose, but still…)??
We still had the BBQ afterwards (for some reason, nobody wanted to play soccer anymore 
) and it was nice to chat with all the nice people I got to know in such a short time. We broke the thing off at 9 pm as it was getting dark and increasingly cold.
Our soccer family (the third kneeling guy from the left is the one who got away with his nose broken)
That's the nose-breaking spot
Do you have any more pictures? Do you need me to send you any of mine?