So I guess running around on concrete having to change directions constantly and quickly has made my ankles verrry sore. The bottom of my feet too, but I'll chalk that up to wearing 500 year old shoes with no support. (I still love ball hockey though).
For a non-game weekend I have a fuck-ton of shit to do. BBQ on Friday, first junior derby game on Saturday (followed by the Empress with Lynch and Jay, I'm gonna get messy drunk!), Sunday we are having a travel team get together and I have to rush home in time for TRUE BLOOD. Somewhere in there T and I have to go to ball hockey stick city (Canadian Tire) and I have to get my taxes done (I KNOW!! It's June!).
Next Monday is our last practice of the season!! Holy moly, FINALLY. Bah ha. I am very ready for the break, I'm not going to do anything derby related for a long time, probably a week or so. I might be broken anyway after we get annihilated by Rat City on July 3rd. EEEEEEP.
I start my drawing class on July 5th. I have a feeling it's going to be disheartening.
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