I hurt. Self-inflicted pain, mostly. I knew it was coming. On Saturday I went skating at the Civic Centre arena. It had been a while since I last laced up my skates. I had two goals: don’t fall, and don’t take out any little kids.
One out of two isn’t so bad.
I tripped on my toe picks. (Yes, I still use figure skates and no, I didn’t get the toe picks shaved off. What if one day I decide I want to do a double toe loop?) As I was falling I could hear Moira Kelly calling out “toooooooe piiiiiiick”. I fell forward, which some how seems better than landing on my back side. But I bruised my knee.
On Sunday I had Pilates. We were working with some new equipment and trying new things. Usually it takes about 24 hours for the stiffness to set in after a tough work out. I was feeling it already on the way home and I can still feel it today.
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