Climbing back up on that horse

If the horse bucks you off, you gotta get back on it and show it you own it. I worked and explained to the kids why I'm wearing a car battery for a necklace, and then went ot meet MW and NG at the bridge. I had no idea what to expect. I'm not actually that morbid, but as I pushed for ten minutes to get there, I kept thinking about if my heart was going to explode in this session. obvisouly, it didn't. I didn't really skate well, but b-one was there and greeted me  and sawty has earned a whole new level of pop. He's at the point where he learns a new trick every night. We got excited doing tricks over the manhole cover in the back, and NG made some new friends back there too. I mostly stayed out of the main section, and kept my bpm down low. A tiny kindergartener was pushing around competently, and her brother was rolling down the banks. I didn't do anything new, or even remotely approach a normal session. Every skate is a good skate. I'm glad I went.