Friday, March 23, 2007

Roller Girl

Why do I fail to realize that I am a creaky old lady until the day after I do something completely insane? Like roller skating?

I expected the sore legs. I expected the twinges in my knee. I half expected the spectacular bruise on my sacroiliac compliments of my spectacular fall.

But people, my arms are sore (probably from all the flailing to keep from repeating the bust-a-ass move).

Even my freaking fingers are sore! What's up with that?!

I can't wait to go again!



Loki sez: Let me get this straight: You strapped wheels to your feet. You propelled yourself around on a hardwood floor with said wheels still on your feet. You are surprised that you are sore. How did you humans climb to the top of the food chain?

P.S. Happy Birthday to Jason and the kitty cats!

5 comments:

Heather said...

Where are you going? When I was in highschool the rinks were overrun with hoodlums.

JanetLee said...

Heather - three words: adults only night!

Heather said...

Ooh, that puts the idea in a whole new light.

Kelly Love said...

You were AWESOME! I was on the rails a lot longer than you were my first time around.

JanetLee said...

KLo- Me? What about you? Skating backwards? Jumping for Pete's freakin' sake? You are the roller derby queen!