Up at 3am. Eleven or twelve of these days, never actually needed the alarm because I can never really fall asleep beforehand. My ride to tryouts missed his alarm, though, so we showed up late. Got into the drills, scrimmages, one-on-one battles, more scrimmages. Did well. Threw a bunch of goals. Maintained my footwork. Proved improvement. Learned that earning "it" was not something that I could really do today.
Had breakfast, sipped some coffee, thought about some things, stopped thinking about some things.
Got to the second tryout early. Very. Rolled out, SMR'ed, threw around, threw up a little bit in my mouth, warmed up. Played like a player. Was tired, but did good things. We'll see what happens.
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