It was a crazy long hard weekend of work.   Not many hours sleep and a fair bit of angst that go hand-in-hand with a large system conversion I have been working on with a client.  Monday, the morning-after, is always ugly even  when such an event goes well and today was no exception.

However, I was able to scoot out of the office by 7:45, get home in time for a bite and then got to Elmira in time for my 9:00 game.  Blue came out on top so on that basis alone, I’ll call the day a roaring success.  It’s good to keep work and hockey in their proper relative priority and perspective.   Some people love their work.   I, other hand think they call it work for a reason.  For me, work is not happiness.  But hockey is.