shaking off two weeks worth of rust after not being able to skate due to a combination of work and other various responsibilities, rain, and being out of town. felt good to finally get to claim some time for myself under the form of a solid, sunny afternoon of skating and not worrying. got to catch up with a bunch of old homies i only get to see a few times a year, too. atmosphere was hot, dense and humid to the point where it was hard to breathe in between lines, but it was cool to sweat my ass off - reminded me of when i was a kid skating our little hometown plaza in the summer heat. a few hours of perfect flatground with trashcans to lay down on their side, sandwiched in between two healthy doses of solo cruising around the city. did some simple stuff i had never done before, relearned an old trick (flatground switch big heels), i had missed socializing in a skate environment (for some reason), and that feeling of coming back home with your carcass drained and wrecked that i strive for.