My busy Sunday went off without a hitch, unless getting slaughtered in both hockey games counts as a hitch. I really don't know what happened with the A-Team, it was like we were all in slow motion. My Red team also lost but our goalie was a no-show so at least there's some excuse there. I did accomplish my goal of keeping the puck in our zone more times than I let it go by. I also won the race to the puck when it did go by, getting there in time to send it out of our zone and to my waiting wing for a breakaway.

Afterwards I was so hungry that I ate for an hour. Then I came home and ate some leftovers.

The concert also went well, I'm always amazed at how automatic reading music is for me. I guess doing anything for 15 years would make it somewhat automatic, freeing you up to enhance other aspects of the play, like dynamics and crap.

In all, it was a fun but tiring day.