whole lot of skatin' goin' on |
I didn't write about it, but most of our evenings - and some of our day times - of late have been filled with hours and and hours of Winter Olympics. Snowboarding, ski jumping, luge, skeleton, curling, some hockey, and lots and lots of ice skating.
Jamie and I have been together since 1995, and prior to this, I know I watched *some* Winter Games, but nothing like what happens when Jamie gets Olympics Fever. She particularly loves herself some ice skating, and for maybe the first decade-plus of our relationship, I sort of watched skating with her during the Olympics, but I found the scoring system arbitrary and open to (to put it politely) interpretation, and the commentators on NBC grated like parmesan over pasta. But this is our sixth winter Olympics. I am now pretty good at watching skating, I guess, and can see it as a sport.*