Well, today I skated the length of the Rideau Canal Skateway twice. Jenn and I met some folks from church at the middle — which is really close to our house. We skated north to the NAC and the back to the middle. Jenn and some of the girls had snacks, but George and I skated south to Dows Lake and the Ice Cafe. On the way back I realized my shoes and skate guards were in Jenn’s packsack which was probably at home with Jenn. I thought that I might have to run across the street in my skates and then skate up our street (which is totally covered with ice anyway,) but Jenn was waiting for me. Good old Jenn — I mean young, young Jenn.

In other skating news, after watching Bourne Supremacy tonight, we tuned into Youngblood and watched Rob Lowe and Patrick Swayze play hockey against those hockey brutes, the Thunder Bay Bombers. Hollywood hockey at it’s finest! Whoah! Wait a second! I didn’t know that the Twins changed their name to The Bombers! No one tells me anything!