93985…and back on the ice.

We went back to the rink today, trying to get our feet under us: again, pretty good: my sense of balance isn't shot, but it's kinda wobbly—instinct recovers when I let a foot drift ahead, and the leg strength is there, to yank that straying foot back under me. But the really weird thing: I'm intellectualizing stuff. Normally, on ice, I'm able to slop about and settle my weight here and there with the knowledge I can pull myself off a too-far-rear or too-far-forward weight-centering on my...