so I skated on the new wheels last Saturday. Just throw a wildly-patterned shirt on me, give me a British accent and an affinity for cars, and start calling me James May because those wheels have turned me into CAPTAIN SLOW.
I also had to push harder to maintain speed, which didn't make my knee very happy.
So, I think I will use them during practices as sort of a training wheel so that when I go to actually play I will be the TOUGHEST SKATER OF THEM ALLLLLLL or something like that. I am not looking forward to trying to put my bearings back into the Diamonds though.
So, my knee. My lovely, lovely, die in a fire knee. I didn't drive at all on Tuesday or Wednesday and I think that helped. I can do the exercises I've been given with no problem. (I finally got the proper spelling of the jump starting thing on my knee - it's called iontophoresis.) Every once in a while it gives off little HI I'M HERE TO RUIN YOUR DAY vibes, but knock on wood it hasn't been horrible lately. We shall see.
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