peace of mind on wheels

ordered:

opening the rum, watching battlestar galactica;

blading: an excellent run! really fun, met some people (including cute girls, and that *never* happens), didn't get taken out when a guy right in front of me turned into a flailing, bailing mass of terror, was not in the wrong place at the wrong time when someone took a sharp bend at high speed onto cobblestones (instant 90^o broken shin), enjoyed the beer and the cheesy music at the end, and sped home on empty main thoroughfares with solid psy-trance accompaniment;

i didn't see icg, i think i'm more confused about where we are now that we've spoken on the phone than i was not having been in touch for two days...

and now it's past my bedtime. as usual :) [although i'm going to skip on the movie tonight]

ah! almost forgot - i've heard about a group that rollerblades down the hills of jerusalem, from the old city to tel aviv, on yom kippur. it's a bit of work as far as logistics are concerned (spare wheels and bearings, water and food), but it sounds incredible and i've heard nothing but good reports.

allegedly, if one survives the run one can consider oneself as having received the lord's forgiveness :)