sk8 or die

i just cried, briefly, at the italian ice dancers.

they hated each other yesterday, they weren't even speaking. i thought the woman was a mean putan. then they skated a near-perfect program to prince of persia, and toppled into tears at the end of their program from relief and forgiveness. they kissed and cried and it was pretts.

O L
Y M
P I
C S!

also, did you know that the holding tank for scores is actually called the "kiss and cry"? that makes me laugh. i also like that a place you drop someone off to take the buses here are called the "kiss and ride".

sounds like my wedding night!
(that's for you, prouty.)