Found this little piece interesting. It's been so long since I've had a good kiss I probably wouldn't know it if it was done to me. Um, never mind. I would know. But it has been a long time. Sigh.

This has got to be one of the coolest sites anyone has sent to me. I was playing around on it so much last night at work I almost missed deadline. Editor Chris would not have been pleased. Whatever. Lyzz and I are actually the most productive of the sports clerks. No one else seems to bother doing the stuff in our bin. Also, I do believe if a study was to be done on which clerk team had their page out on time the most, we would win that little battle hands down. Why, because we rock, that's why.

Got into it with my parents again on Sunday. The whole family is planning on going out to St. Louis to visit my cousin Brent, his fiance Lindsay and their baby Lexi. I said the only way I would go is if I drove myself. There is no way in hell I'm going to be stuck in a car with my family for 18 hours. Uh, no. There would be no worse torture. The U.S. Govt. should use that tactic to get info out of the al-Qaeda prisoners instead of what their doing. I guarantee you that 2 hours is all it would take. I won the argument but my mom's still ticked at me. She'll get over it.

My shoulder still hurts from Monday. I think I might have reinjured it when I hit that girl into the boards. I intend on going to the gym tonight to work out some of the tension. Hopefully that's all it is, just some soreness. Won't be on my skates for two weeks and its killing me. The clinic is finished until April 12 and we are not starting team practice until April 9. There's a scrimage against the Black Widows March 29 but that's about it. We've been talking about doing open hockey against the guys on Friday or Saturday. That may be why I got my penalty on Monday. I am so used to playing with bigger guys and having to be rough on the ice, I forgot we aren't allowed to do that kind of stuff in women's hockey. Oh well.

Just call me Bruiser.