Had the great pleasure of falling onto a bruise from two sessions ago. Where there had been minor discoloration and next to no soreness, there are now a few colors, including a little red for good measure.
Other than the minor league slam, I had a chill skate today.
As I started skating this summer and then began this piece of great literature, I was switching between parks regularly. After leaving the skatepark this morning, I wondered why I felt bored riding. I didn’t realize it until I got home, but I think the problem is that I’ve been going to the same skatepark every day for weeks. I realized I have to keep the environment fresh, as well as the tricks.
Of course, I think it would be helpful to ride with other skaters every once in a while. I’m pretty sure the fun to be had with other skateboarders would ease any sense of going static.
Damn, that bruise hurts. It’s still throbbing.