rejuvenatedI'm getting addicted to Northwest Division games. They are all so fun to watch. (Unless they involve the Wild.)
I have bought only one Christmas present for one person, and they won't even get it for a couple of weeks or so. That's one more Christmas present than I usually buy at Christmas--I usually get them between March and May.
Fic trades make such wonderful economic sense. Everybody wins. Even the person who writes Hatcher smut. >.< Man, I need some catharsis. I'll bet there's rainbow-colored underwear for women out there. Umm, but yeah. Spezza/Havlat is actually enjoyable to write. :)
Well, for the past week, I engaged in the Muscular Atrophy Weight Loss Program, during which I lost 2 pounds sitting on my ass. ;) I guess that's a subtle reminder to get back to lifting weights.
One shift late in the first period showcased this attitude. Davison put a hard bump on Petr Sykora, and Nils Ekman delivered one of his own a few moments later.
Late in the shift, Hannan knocked down Sykora, who was trying to swoop into the Sharks' zone.
I really enjoyed watching that. *evil*
I dreamed about Thorty again. This time no mother, although awful fear that he'd been traded. Somehow ended up making out with him. I am happy this morning. :D
