It was a strange day. I worked the "Breakfast with Santa" this morning. Came back and napped for an hour or so. Chatted with Pat and Reg online for a bit and then went ice skating. First money I've spent all week. $7 to rent skates and skate as long as you want. Not too bad ( I paid in dimes, quarters and nickels). I can only remember one time in my life that I've ice skated before, and that was a decade ago. I'm sure as a kid (we're talking pre-high school) I may have ice skated a little, but I can't place any memories of it.

So I went ice skating with my friend Danny from work and her friend Mike. It was fun. I am not as awful as I thought I'd be at it. Still don't have that stopping thing down though. But in the 90 plus minutes of skating I didn't fall once. I do however now have a bruise where Danny purposely ran into me on the ice, and massive red chaff marks because I only have ankle socks and the skates rubbed against my calves pretty good.

I came home and crashed pretty quickly after making some food. And then woke up around 3:30 am. Not particularly tired right now. I think I'll play some video games. Kinda in a weird energetic mood. If it wasn't pitch black out and 30 degrees I'd go for a walk or bike ride. However it is supposed to get up into the 50's today and I decided I should go play some Frisbee Golf while I still can. And I keep looking at the Garbage Angels drawing. I like it. Maybe I'll do another color pencil drawing tomorrow too.