- The break-in period on my skates has started. I moved to thicker socks (no more lace trim for the moment, weep weep) and I put slightly squishy insoles in them, and they were better. Still a dream, though. Much better than SKATES IN THE RIVER.
- OPRed a Gotham/Montreal game a few weeks ago; achievement unlocked, I guess (I'd never reffed a Gotham game before). It was at their practice space, so the OPR lane was a little bumpy and narrow. I was front OPR for the second half and at one point did a backwards "feet fly up in the air in front of me, slow-motion falling on my butt" thing (landed more on my very very lower back, just above my tailbone, so it wasn't as bad as it could've been, but I still kinda hobbled around a bit for a day or so afterwards). Didn't die, though, so that's a thing.
- All set for the big things for Playoffs - got my plane tickets, car rental, hotel. I have to make one more back plate (I want to take three jerseys with me so I have a fresh one for each day and not have to worry about finding laundry facilities).
- I volunteered to make crew patches for our officials, so I have to sew and cut 20 patches before I leave in a week. (To date, I have made, but not cut, two of them, and I'm not really sure I like how those two look. I'm too much of a perfectionist sometimes. (I wonder if I can bring a woodburning tool thing in my carryon luggage, as I can totally see myself cutting these things the night before.)
- I have to decrapify my gear case so I can use it as my sole luggage (can't take my
shivtoe stop wrench with me), and should probably wash my gear before I leave.
Last night, to break in my skates some more and to get a little more track time before I go, I went to the juniors' practice. I've said it before, I'll say it again - my life would've been so much different if roller derby had existed when I was a kid.