and I think my head is caving in

So, the hockey game on Sunday.

1. bounced the back of my head against the ground
2. got whacked in the foot with the ball during the game
3. had the ball bounce off my forehead while going in for a low tackle
4. skidded off the field to land on my back in the water ditch and strained a shoulder muscle

On the upside, we drew 2-2 after a fairly gruelling game. We needed to work on short passes, not long hits (which they kept picking up), and passing into the gap and running onto the ball.

...I have the feeling that this year's hockey may end up being my physical downfall...

Iron Man 3

*wonders if it would even be possible to get a ticket to see it on Friday morning*

*checks*

Hm. Cinema is mostly empty at this stage.

*books ticket*

Upside: I won't have to pass over all the reviews. ^_^
Downside: It will probably destroy all my current plotbunnies. o.o

Warning: I may come home from the movie with major FEELS. Which I will probably promptly relieve by posting (behind a cut, natch).

In Memoriam

Tonight, I received notification that a uni friend has died.

I can't say I'll particularly miss him: we'd lost touch these last few years, but I was hoping to pick up our friendship through emails and a blog he'd started in March. Still, it's sad.

He was 35 years old. Too young to die as we'd count it, but Lax was wise enough to have lived well.

Rest well, Lax. Rest well.