sweatin' with the oldies...

what a weekend....
i can't remember everything but suffice to say, it was kinda busy.
but what the fuck did i do exactly???
wow...brain dead.
yesterday was game two of three in a row for the bombers...saturday we only had nine players - which pretty much means you're on the ice much more than you're on the bench, a fuck of a lot more...sunday's game was a little different - we had one less player...so even more ice time. we lost both games but i thought we actually played very well...if we could play like that when we have a full bench, we've be great...
after yesterday's morning game ang and i went out and cut three fairly big lawns - one of which was the huge dog lawn - so by the time we were done ang was knackered as was i...
we headed back and grabbed shauna and went over to north van for some sushi and then met-up with mishi and garbs for some ice cream at mum's on denman street...nice.
the rest of my forgotten weekend, and i'm sure it'll come back to me slowly throughout the day, was lawn cutting and hanging out...i know we watched a little dexter, went to an art opening thingy for emilie's pal billy....wow, i'm losing it...and it rained...

have a great monday..

talk soon.

g. xo