i miss my boys :/

so i'm sitting here eating my lunch & i really, really miss hockey season.

i miss putting on my jersey & sitting on my usual couch spot for every game.

i miss jumping up & getting fist bumps (or forehead bumps) at home when they score.

i miss holding my bladder until the period is over.

i miss knowing almost every commercial by heart by the end of the season.

i miss going to the HSBC for games.

i miss the soft pretzels there.

i miss (sort of) being super nervous before every game.

i miss the sabres goal horn.

i miss the announcer dude at games who talks before the game starts.

i miss rick jeannerett & harry neale.

i miss cancelling plans to watch sabres games.

i miss fist bumping the players before warm ups.

i miss the crazy goal celebrations.

i miss derek roy's femininity.

i miss paul gaustad's save-the-worldness.

i miss drew stafford's bad-assness.

i miss the sabres dorkiness.

i miss my team ):