Last night, I went skating at the Snoopy Area. My friend Waitman was supposed to come too, but he called and said he had a family emergency. I’m worried now becasue I haven’t been able to talk to him since. I did, however, leave the eggs in the cooler on his deck.
I wish Waitman had come. It was so fun. It is good to have innocent fun when you can. I’m not a good skater, but hey, I’m Canadian. I’ve been on skates before. I am going to go again next week and practice cross-over backwards until I’m confident. Everybody there was having fun and very helpful. It is a good change for me.
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Here is a link to one of my favourite poems: IF, by Ruyard Kipling.