When I Sneeze, It Hurts!!!

When Rob and I were skating the day before yesterday, I marvelously managed to hurt my stomach muscles because of ths one semi-stunt that I do where I’m going backwards and then go down on my hands and wind up in sort of a max-height push up position.  And it really, REALLY hurts to sneeze.  Or cough.  Or laugh.  Or stretch.  Or bend wrong.  Or get up using said stomach muscles.

ANYWAY.  So yeah, I’m in pain.  But today I decided to go to Veteran’s and do some skating.  I wanted to see what those rollerblades I’d gotten that Rob used could really do.  Unfortunately, they only lace up and I HATE using rollerblades that only lace, but whatever.  I went to Veteran’s, parked near the tennis court, put them on and when I got onto the tennis court and started skating . . . Oh.  My.  God!  That’s what rollerblading is meant to be like!!!  Those skates are absolutely incredible!!!  I haven’t had such an easy time rollerblading since the second pair I owned when I was about twelve!  The wheels are soft and cushiony, the skates themselves are comfortable, they’re already semi-broken in . . . I LOVE it!

Lol.  I can;t wait to drag Rob skating again.  Cuz while I couldn’t gauge how good he’d been before he stopped skating, I could tell one thing.  He misses it.  I don’t blame him.  I’d miss it, too.  But if I have anything to say about it, he’ll be skating again, maybe not to my level, but definitely close.  And soon, too.

Man, those rollerblades would be perfect to skate through Central Park with . . .  That’s one of my smaller ambitions in life.  To one day skate through Central Park.

I’m still going through wth my plottings for Rob’s birthday and I’ve added another little thig into it.  Lol.  He’s gonna kill me for what I have planned, but I also know he’ll absolutely love it.

Hey . . . I just realized . . . His birthday is Feb 6th.  And that means . . .  Oh, my God, he’d kill me.  But it’d be worth it . . .

I must plot now . . .