forget me not

I just forgot my log-in. I think reading about trying to cram your brain full of facts from the encyclopedia makes me more forgetful, even though it is the author, not I, who is doing the cramming. Oh well. At least the author provides witty descriptions of his quest to be come the smartest man alive. Good stuff, I tell you.

So, the car rocks, although we have yet to really test it either on open road or on country/dirt roads. The time will come.

Ian and went to a hockey game on Tuesday, Habs vs. Panthers. We got there about 10 minutes late and the score was already 2-0 Habs. The second period wasn't super-exciting, but the third was. All tied up and then Panthers get the go-ahead goal on a 2-man advantage. Habs come back with 8 seconds left to tie it up (they too had a 2-man advantage, 6 on 4 as they had pulled the goalie). Cheap penalty call in OT gave the Habs an opportunity to score and they did, robbing us of the thrill of watching shoot outs. Oh well, it was still exciting.

Meanwhile, I'm still in the "nah, I don't have to get back into the gym yet" mode, which is fun, but I feel very sloth-like (which I am sure one M.M. would be very pleased to hear). I keep telling myself "next week." But damn, I am paying for this swanky membership, so I might as well take advantage.

Next week.