First hockey game of the year for me. Had hands of stone, might as well have been carrying a stick with a cement block as a blade. Lost 7-1, but surprisingly I was only -1, and that was on the one shift where I didn't go out with my regular wingers. At least I was able to skate fairly effectively
Note
Found out today what my supervisor's expectations for me are this semester and I really have my work cut out for me until March 31st. I will likely run out of time some weeks and therefore have tempered my training hopes somewhat.