On the fly

Unlike Tuesday, when the lure of an extra two hours of sleep proved too tempting, I have every intention, at this late hour, of hounding the Washington Capitals tomorrow morning.

With new faces and plenty of unsigned pucks, I'd be a fool (neither the first nor last time, I'm afraid) not to try to snag a few late-season autographs. Then again, I may sleep in. I'm trying to take better care of myself these days.

Hang in there. The Hurricanes and Thrashers are still coming to town. Thankfully, my schedule is clear.

As always, I appreciate your patience.