Oh and you know that's right.

This past week was filled with hockey, not sleeping enough, driving, and work.

-Staying up 37 hours straight while student rushing was probably the best idea we've ever had, make that second best.

-Driving to Wilkes-Barre, PA to see the baby Penguins in the middle of a winter storm was probably the best idea of the week. We made it alive and unharmed.

Conversations while driving to Wilkes-Barre and back...

-How we wanted to take Curry home with us due to how adorable he is.

-Doing a tree graph of how each NHL player is connected through bromance.

-Throwing up in my mouth when Hossa's name was mentioned. Not out of excitement. He broke our hearts.

-Listening to the Pens game on the Avs radio station, as they continued to think Ray Whitney played for us instead of Ryan Whitney. Nice try.

-Screaming when Staalsy scored his short handed goal.

-How Jeff Taffe is a professional AHL'er.

-Noodle's love for Jesse Lacey and my love for Anthony Green.

-Not so much a conversation but screaming/singing Fall Out Boy and Panic! At The Disco songs to keep us awake that I haven't listened to since oh, 9th grade.

-Probably some inappropriate conversations that I don't remember/shouldn't relay to the public. There's always at least one of those thrown into the mix.

-Even though the baby Pen's lost, Ben Lovejoy's goal was fantastic, a lucky bounce and the goalie out of position was all it took, but it was amazing. I told Katie as soon as it happened and she was probably just as excited from Pittsburgh.

-The game went into a shootout and Berkhoel is a skank and couldn't close his legs to save his life. Noodles and I called both 5 hole goals from a mile away.

-Wally has been re-assigned to the baby Pens, uh Therrien why couldn't you re-assign him Saturday, or not at all.

-Pens v. Flyers tomorrow, hopefully something clicks. If headband Hartnell gets a goal, there might be a 3-way suicide.