I'm So Flattered

According to my analytics, you shitheads are still flocking here in droves, DROVES!, even though I've neglected you for so long. I truly appreciate it. Because at some point (hopefully starting yesterday) I am going to get back in my groove and then you'll be SO glad that you stuck with me through this crazy ass summer. Or not. Heh.

So, anyway, I was texting a friend of mine during the game last night (the one where we finally won. Yes, that one) and she's all "WTF. Who's winning??" She is lacking in the internets at the moment. It makes her a bit crazy. Heh. I, however, was in the midst of my Monday night session which includes a large helping of One Tree Hill served with a side of Gossip Girl. I don't have to tell you (or maybe I do) that this means there was no such thing as hockey in my world at that particular moment in time.

So I quickly opened my browser to find out what was going on. We were losing. As has been usual for my poor kidlets these last [all of their] games. I said as much. Then I had to eat my words because Mueller scored, twice, and Boedker proved his worth with a goal of his own. Muells rounded that sucker out with the hattie and Bods tried to give us a hattie of his own by scoring a second goal. Was anyone else even on the ice last night?

Ahh, no matter. The Coyotes win 5-1. Which was awesome because it was the first win this season (not counting the rookie game). I figured (and told my friend as much) that the babies just got sick of losing. They wanted to at least get ONE win in. It may turn around tonight when we play the Sharks again (I still hate these back-to-back games) at the HP pavilion. I hope it gets ugly... those are my favorite games.

The game's at 7:30 tonight (Xtra Sports 910), tune in and cheer. They can't hear you but it'll make you feel better, like you're helping in some way - promise!

Oh and Ziggy's playing. Holla!