Back on the ice today…

…wobbly, really wobbly. I'm tired of falling, understand: the bones have been jolted enough the last couple of weeks.
So did I wear my crash pads today? No. I was too tired to wrestle with the damn tights, which hold them in place. I just skated in street clothes and hoped not to fall.
By the end of the session, however, I'd gotten steadier. Jane pointed to one of my besetting sins, a left knee knocking in. I started working on that—tomorrow I'll add a patellar tracking band (Ace) and a wrap...