So this week is shaping up really nicely, with the massive Canada Day breakfast/Parti on Saturday, but now for the

MOMENT OF THE WEEK

So, on my ultimate frisbee game on Wednesday, I was chasing down a frisbee with a defenceman tight on my heels. As the frisbee passed my and I turned around to catch up with it I found myself tripping over my own feet (I swear this doesn’t happen often) Suddenly, I was on all fours. The frisbee would be landing four metres away, and it would take too long to get up to run and catch it. So, I crawled enthusiastically.

Unfortunately, the only thing I got was some cheering from my loving team. Crawling is generally not a good way to catch frisbees.