One month late.
I'm. Not sorry. Don't try to coax an apology from me. Exams ended and I was ready to hit the ground running. Well then I suddenly realised, caring about hockey is a bit of hard work. I need some oomph, I need hockey boys on their knees and begging for me to come back - which never really worked out. So eff this.
Besides, this week was fairly uneventful for the Habs and Oil. For example the Oil still suck, and the Habs hate being paid attention to. However good news, the trusty Macbook (named Mikey K for personal reasons) came back from Mr IT Guy and it comes with XP - allowing me to listen to plenty of hockey on the nhl radio because I never got it on the OSX.
Personal news aside (I got a filofax and I'm doing my christmas card rounds. I have plenty of leftover cards and I work in a post office - I can send plenty - hint. hint), I didn't forsake hockey entirely.
Bought the book the other day. Verdict? I love hockey photographs, it's what makes my laptop wallpaper. But what is with the Sidney bias? What the flying fuck does Ovie need to do to get some camera sex love? Some decent Habs photos but entirely underwhelming.
But it's my high expectations, I reccomend they keep releasing this because it's beautiful to see hockey.
