Eight hours of skating so far this week. Two more hours tomorrow night with my own team.
Over an hour at the gym, doing shoulders, triceps, core, & lats today. Going back for more, tomorrow.
I feel amazing.
OMG, I'd kill. Seriously. If you need help, I'll help kill.
As for what I'M thinking: 2 hours on skates last night, followed by 2 tonight, tomorrow, and Thursday are not enough.It's never enough.
The stress of all of these fireworks is freaking me and my dogs out. Silent Bob just got neutered, yesterday. I'm scared that he could bust his sutures from nerves.
I made a grass-fed beef meatloaf, in the shape of a penis. Jeff just got home. We both cracked up. Pubes made of cheddar are a real hit.
Wonder what I'll do, next time...