hockey night

When I was ten I played on a hockey team. I think I played hockey as badly as I acted.

This week, amongst all the fabulous out of the box events I had with work, I had an International Hockey Team  in my studio.

10 incredible women, a few bottles of wine and art late into the night.

I liked all these women immediately and seeing as I am trolling the world for new and interesting ways to honour the next stage of my life– I am taking their request for me to join their team quite seriously.

Have you all pulled yourselves off the floor and stopped laughing yet?

I am kind of serious. I tried curling and hated it. I prefer poker over bridge and golf is only good because of the short skirts, boys in shorts and the grass that is always greener.

But hockey. How cool is that?

Sassy pants says,  Mom, don’t you have to know how to skate?

Shhhh. Let’s remember you have a concussion honey. You must stay quiet.


Want to meet these women? Take a look at my night with them here.