Proud Owner of a Baseball Bat

I am now the proud owner of a baseball bat.  Thanks, B.  :-)

Before band and choir practice, I beat the crap out of one box of empty glass bottles.

After both practices, I beat the &%$! out of two boxes of empty glass bottles.

Throwing empty wine bottles has been really therapeutic.

But... beating an entire box of empty glass bottles with a really heavy metal baseball bat was awesome.

Glass shattered.  It flew everywhere.  It was loud.  And I had to work hard to break all of it.

Think I may go for a run in the morning.  If I can drag myself out of bed early enough, I think I'll go for a run.

Anger management.  It's  all anger management.