Breakfast Club: Week 8

It's amazing what a little sunshine will do for your outlook on life.

Here I was, feeling all sorry for myself, seeing as I've missed the past three weeks of Breakfast Club. But today is the fourth day in a row of sunshine, which is a welcome change to our typical dreary Michigan winter. Speaking of sunshine, it was so good to see everyone this morning! How are you? It's been ages. You're looking good this morning! Why, thank you. You're welcome. Would you like to carry the puck? Well, no, thank you, you can do it. No, no, really, I insist, you can carry the puck. Are you sure? Yes, please, go right ahead. Here, let me pass it to you... Poor Courtney, was stuck with a directionally-impaired passing partner. Luckily, she was feeling too depressed to clock me a good one. You boys will have to wait until maybe next week to see if there's a girl fight.

Not that there's that many weeks left in this session. Here we are, in week number eight with two weeks left in the winter session, and it would seem that everyone now believes themselves to be in the advanced group. Such progress in my absence!

Me? I feel like I've been backsliding. I gotta get my drill screw-ups crisper, they were kinda lame this morning. So were Brad's. I mean, if you're gonna try to clean off the ice, at least make sure you get all the patches, geesh.

Now, if we could only all do cross-over starts and stops like Todd. I never knew he had moves like that. I think he's vying for a spot on Hockey Dancing with the Stars.

I still haven't managed to make it to the Wednesday class. Seeing as we can make up missed classes by attending either-or session, I think I see a couple of Wednesday opportunities in the next two weeks that I had better take advantage of. Which means Martha won't have anywhere to hide.