Ok - so in realty i have had a small streak going. Got a few morning rides on, and an hour on
saturday, albeit alone cause no one wanted to show up at
STC. So we come to
sunday. Crazy Lenny is n a
hockey kick again, and is
skating in the mornings a few times before work. So its
finally in the double digits for temp ( sorry rain brad, 18 is not cold - its been 5-10 below in the mornings here for a week, and despite my favoritism to the metric system, unfortunately
I'm talking
Fahrenheit.)
Sooooo.. we head out to
Bos' place, and i find out he
isn't even
gonna skate with us. Its up to me and
Lenny to clear the snow from the ice and go old school for some pond hockey.
Fortunately for me, i brought the FOIL!
now i can recall the days of playing regularly, and having 2 or 3 games a week even. It really was not that long ago. Now i went
anaerobic just putting my skates on, and my low back was instantly on fire as my lungs cried for air... and all i managed was to stand up!
we did get about an hour of slapping the biscuit around, some good lung burning fun in all.
I did break my bike streak
unless i get a ride in tonight, but hopefully i wont be too sore to get it in tomorrow AM.