Early Nights A Plenty

Yeah, I passed out nice and early again last night... my neck was nagging me all afternoon yesterday, almost like I was stressed out about something, but the only thing I had any remote stress about was the anxiety of getting my Team Canada jersey from Great Plains Cresting... yesterday was 2 weeks from when I dropped it off. They didn't call... (awwwww).

It was a pretty quiet day, despite no Hideo anymore... only one filing managed to come in and it was worth about 6 minutes worth of my time. This morning, there are already a couple files and the okay to file the one I did yesterday. So, I will get to those immediately after I finish up writing this entry.

Right after work, I tried to give Barbara a ring... voice mail. Left a message... probably gonna leave that situation to stew for a while. You can shave another layer of my patience away, I'm sure.

Talked to Greg a bit about the Street Hockey tournament... that's in a couple weeks. We'll sit down and do up all the rules and times and such. Didn't really accomplish too much with him there, except get him new copies of the registration forms and waivers... we'll sit down today after work and really go over everything. I will come up with a plan in my spare time for times and playoff formats.

After chattin' with Greg, I sat down for a few with Benny... I showed him to the new site, Miikka Kiprusoff Has Been Devoured By Wolves, and he came here to the Tales afterwards and had a good read. If he decides to read today's maybe he'll click on the comment section and leave one behind.

And that's about all I have for the morning... not a great deal goin' on today. Check out the new site, if you're a hockey fan of course... if you're not, it may go over your head... granted, it might go over your head if you're a hockey fan. Hopefully, you'll appreciate the humour though... granted, my Curtis Joseph story may have actually been true, after the Canucks drubbed the Coyotes 7-4.