Its not like Pie and I even really celebrate this day - we just try to spend it together.
So somehow, he got roped into spending the next three days in Toronto, and I got roped into going pants shopping with Greg.
*sigh*
Sam and Jay's wedding is this weekend. A full 34 hours I will be involved with this thing.
Hence, I plan to do absolutely nothing on Sunday. Except maybe skating. I went yesterday, but today there is a blizzard.
Despite my workload. Which I don't want to talk about. It all has to be done by the end of the month.
On the plus side, my puck-shaped bruise is healing nicely. It's weird when you can actually FEEL the blood clots moving around in a healing bruise. Kind of hurts a little. The yellowish line that travels right through the bruise and out the other side was, I believe, caused by the edge of my actual padding at the knee. The bright purple stuff is the outline of the top of my athletic sock. Neat how bruises do that.
