Write about: the rotation.
Spent the morning trying to get over the last of my migraine. Spent the afternoon helping our friends up on the mountain continue to get settled into their new place. Did a lot of chopping of wood, which was not bad considering how beautiful a day it was.
I am very tired now though.
Kat has a counselling client tomorrow morning, so that means I've got the boys. I should probably get some sleep.
Edit: argh, not again. Apologies.
"You almost got it, dude. Come on, give it one more try."
"Nah, bro. I'm done. I can't do this."
"Dude! That's no way to talk in front of the ladies!"
"Bro, this is impossible. Look at me. This body is not meant for this crap, okay?"
"Nuh uh, dude. You got this. Just, like, take your time. Give 'er as much of a windup as you need to get enough speed. I totally promise it'll work this time."
"... fine, bro. But if I don't pull off all the rotations on the triple Axel this time, I'm throwing these figure skates in the trash and going home."