Selby shrugged. "Just a heads up. I hope I can find some more sporty girls for Delta Psi. Art girls suck at intramurals."
Selby winced, remembering some embarassing beatings her sisterhood had taken at some of the all-Greek games. Half their softball outfield had been more interested in how the morning light was hitting the clouds than watching for a pop fly.
She drained the last of her coffee. "Well, I should get this back to the house so I can wrap it for Bailey before I hit the pool," she said.