Oddly enough, my hockey game yesterday morning was an interesting portent for the game. It too was an easy game in hindsight, although the final score of 4-1 made it seem tighter than it was. We maintained the pressure with both lines and I barely worked up a sweat. I should have done my suicides afterwards, but G needed the car to drive into work, so I used that as an excuse to get out early.
Day 3 of the Phineas rehab tour. He is doing fairly well. We will have to add some blinds to the big window that overlooks the neighbors backyard or he will explode if he keeps seeing his buddy TJ out there playing. That will certainly be the worst part, keeping him and TJ apart. They are the best of buddies and can play for hours. But we can't have globs of dead heartworms (ewww) pushed out into tiny veins, now can we? Eyeing a Dec 17th return to the playing fields.
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