Tuesday, February 15, 2011

wheeeeeee

practice last night. My knee pads kept slipping ('cause I was wearing tights underneath which apparently compressed my legs enough) and I kept landing on the edges of the caps, OW GODDAMMIT.

In order to get over the lack of communication (that I mentioned last entry) we did a drill where we ran a full pack, two jammers and all that. However, only the pivots and the jammers could talk, and only the pivots could look behind them. Blockers could look laterally and in front only. So as pivot, I had to constantly give a running commentary on where the jammers were and who was near enough to help/hinder as the case may be. It felt like a total clusterfuck, but I kept talking as best I could.

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