It seems like every time I fly in or out of SLC there are AT LEAST 4 SCREAMING babies on my flight. Coming back to Salt Lake from ROC was horrible.
First ill say I had fun seeing my brother, Anne, and my parents again. Especially my kitteh Maya. And all my friends. And Wegmans. Got a BUNCH of nice presents like new Keens, 17 inch Maple Golds (skate Blades)!!, Tea, and a Greys Anatomy trivia board game. My brothers friend Greg whos got a bajillion pairs of skis is giving him some nice atomics. Im jealous. His other friend Carmine said if I learn to do the moonwalk he'll be super jealous. So I have begun my training...
There wasnt much ice to be had in Rochester so Ansis, Lily and me went to syracuse to skate. Theyre rink is even smaller and colder than ROC, I guess ive been spoiled with our nice, big, specially padded, warm rink in salt lake!
Then we went to Ansis's house for a new years party, which was also kinda his birthday party, he turned 18. What a cool birthday! (Jim gave me moonwalking lessons)(And I dont care what Ansis says, I beat him at doubles ping pong, best game ever.)
So back to the horrible flight back.
There were 4 or 5 babies on my flight as usual, but this was worse. It was a 6am flight so I decided to just stay up all night since I had to leave at 4. I was so tired, but the babies thought I didnt need sleep so they took turns SCREAMING for the whole 6 hour flight...the parents thought it would be a good idea to walk them up and down the isle, you know, just in case I couldnt hear them from where they were. So by the time I got back, I hadnt slept in 30 hours and had to drive myself back. Not fun.
BUT! good news, our new coach Jun will be at practice on mondaaayyy!