I have one word that perfectly sums up how I feel after the weekend. SORE!!! I shoulders are going to burst. Let me tell you why. Friday: Kevin and I watched the Kingston Frontenacs play. The rink is at the end of our street, tickets are $10, and the hockey as awesome. (Sadly...very sadly the women were not at all awesome). Saturday: Kevin, Chris and I hiked down to Queens to play some volleyball. Wow, it's been a while. This is when the soreness starts. After the game we went to the Peel Pub (not a strip joint) and proceeded to lose all coordination that we tried so hard to get during the game. Duncan and Samad found us there. I think my shoulders really hurt from the front flips I was doing onto peoples' front lawns on the way home. The usual 5 minute walk took us more like 35 minutes. Chris was leading us though...and well...I know he can't remember where he took us any better than we can remember where we followed him. Sunday: I went to Costco and Future Shop for the second time in two days and finally walked away with my digital camera. It's a creative camera that also doubles as a webcam. Pictures will show up on my webpage shortly. Watched some of the Super Bowl but Peter picked me up during the 4th quarter to go play hockey. Now this is where the soreness reaches a whole new level. It was good fast hockey for an hour and a half...only one substitute on the bench. I guess I needed that to sweat out all the poison from the night before. I returned home after to a couple of girls giggling on the couch. Amber and her friend, Winter, had come over for the Super Bowl party. I guess I'd missed an interesting time (wink) but they at least used my camera to take pictures. (No they're not bad pics and no you won't see them on my website...maybe theirs)

So it was really a nice weekend. I got exercised a lot, partied a lot, and slept a lot. That's how weekends should be. Time to get working so the next weekend (we're going to Montreal again...snowboarding this time) gets here sooner! Later peoples.