I am wearing 16 there in the center. I'm like a tiger waiting to pounce. |
And I didn't get hurt!
Well, not badly, anyway.
It's strange. I'm accustomed to writing race reports, and I'm always able to come up with plenty of detail about what went on, how I did, what I learned, what I need to work on. But in running, cycling, and triathlon, I have all this time where I'm alone with my thoughts, and I can process what's happening and compose my ideas as I go.
There's no time to compose thoughts in rugby.
So this will be considerably more scattered than my race reports.
That's me in the ruck! |
But it's not really how a back would play, is it? Especially wingers. Wingers should be swift, with good pace, an ability to read the defense, see the holes, and zip through them. I have no recollection of even looking for any holes. I had the ball, and I had every intention of running it straight forward, no matter who was in my way. Thinking back, I probably could have gotten around that tighthead. I'm sure that I was faster than her. And the Sheep's defense wasn't that great. There were probably holes there. And I was inside the 22. I could probably have scored a try. But I didn't.
See that hustle? |
After a few minutes in at flanker, the coach asked me to switch to scrum half. I was excited to go in at the position I'd been studying! But honestly, it was a mess. I couldn't get the ball out cleanly very often, I didn't do very well at controlling the pace of the game, and I had trouble seeing enough of what was going on to make good decisions about directing my pack. And I felt again like I always had to hold myself back out of the action, waiting for someone else to ruck, someone else to tackle, someone else to run. I didn't like that very much, and a couple of times got frustrated and just rucked over myself.
This was just a match for fun at a festival in Columbia, MO, so it was a perfect opportunity for me to get my first playing time. And I have no idea what the final score was, but I know that we scored at least seven tries and shut the other team out.
"Whoa, WTF?! Aw, crap, that was the ball." |
All in all, I was happy with my performance on Saturday. I can't wait to play again!
Injury roll:
Scratched and swollen eye, from a finger that found it's way into my eyeball in a ruck. |
Boot marks and bruises from getting stepped on. |
Stiff, swollen fingers from jamming them on the ball (knocked on), then bending them backwards on a tackle. |
See?! So swollen! |
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