Entry Feed26 hours and counting. Tomorrow, 10:15 pm, I will learn to play hockey.
Today my stomach was so anxious all day it was filled with butterflies. However, that didn't seem to stop me from eating anything that I could fit into my mouth. Nerves.
I am worried about falling. The last time that I slipped on ice and fell I broke my sacrum. I am worried about making a complete fool out of myself. I am claustrophobic about wearing the helmet and the cage. I am worried about being the worst mom hockey player out there! Besides, the hockey pants make my ass look really, really big. What was I thinking?
Tomorrow night, if I can get online, I will let you know how it went. 25 hockey moms learning how to power skate. Should at least be entertaining - for the coaches.