Back from HK. Will definitely miss that place. Guess nothing much changed 'cept for the weather. It was freaking 9 degrees when we touched down. ..and we packed for 17. So how? We braved the cold with shirts and sweaters. The warmest thing I had was my knitted turtle neck which was sleeveless and a poncho which I used as a scarf.
Tournament was alright. The court and puck was different. Much lighter and smaller. The boards absorb the puck a lot. It takes quite a lot of time to get use to it. We weren't allow to practice in court btw. :/
Anyway, lost all the women's matches 'cept for the last, won all the recre division 'cept for the last. Weird right? Maybe it's a good thing. Cause if not, we won't have gotten bronze for women's division and silver for the recreational division. It's the first time we brought back a medal actually. Sad to say. Well, now we've brought back two medals, (all thanks to the guys - Daniel, Iggi and JX) we are too happy for words. :D
Also, obviously, we've brought back bruises and injuries. For me, I've got six known bruises and very achey muscles. I'm happy my knees are working fine. Too much falling was bad though.
I'm very sleep deprived and lagged behind school work. Great.
Photos soon, I think.
P.S.: The four language of love.
1. Physical presence
2. Gifts
3. Words of affection
4. Acts of kindness