The title of my blog should really be the title of my life here in Prague and playing for HC Slavia. Why you’re wondering? Well basically playing hockey in Europe or at least for a women’s team in Europe requires you to be flexible, super patient and being prepared for the unexpected. I have a million examples of this but these last two weeks has provided me with a few I’ll tell you about. For one you never know when your schedule will be changed. Now we do have a hockey schedule, I guess a rough one at that with no times of the game on it. So we have no idea what time we’re playing at when we play away games. But usually with home games we know in advance what time our games are. So to start with this example I found out the weekend of Champions league had actually been changed from Nov. 29-30 to Dec .5-7 only two weeks before. Hum...now this normally would not have caused me any grief but this time it did as my parents had booked plane tickets and were on their way to come out and watch the tournament. Let’s just say I was very frustrated with my team management as they had known weeks before that and had not told anyone on the team. Now how are you supposed to plan for anything...or do people do that in this country? So of course my parents did cancel their trip as we only had one game this past weekend, a Czech game at that so not a very good one and not worth the flight out when currently my dad is extremely busy at work. So they’ve postponed their trip and will hopefully be flying out here sometime in January or February.
Like I said before you never know when...you’re going to leave on a road trip. We found out last weekend Friday night at practice that we were going to leave at 7am to head to Salzburg the next morning. Ouch so that means we were up at the crack of dawn as we had to drive out to our rink pack up our stuff and be on the road at 7am driving there. We then had a game on Sunday as well and just assumed it would be in the afternoon or evening as they usually are. But nope, the game actually started at 11:30am. Normally not a bad time but of course since we were playing in Salzburg that night we figured we would not get home until 2am.
Well you never know when...you’re going to hit a snow storm. That night we drove through a storm for most of the way back to Prague. It was the first snow fall of the year and we got dumped on. Therefore we got back to the locker room at 4am, which leads me to my last one...you never know when...you’ll sleep in the dressing room. Yes that’s right I did sleep in our dressing room, along with about 2/3’s of our team. We arrived at 4am and were told that we had to be back in the dressing room ready to leave at 8am to travel to Beroun where we were playing our game that day. So we did that math and figured we’d get more sleep staying overnight in the locker room as it’s about a 25min drive home to our house, so that’s close to an hour of sleep that we’d be losing. Other girls felt the same way so we found some of our stretching mats and camped out in the locker room. Now this brings me back to the whole scheduling aspect and lack of communication as if we had known we were playing that early in the morning then we could have brought stuff to sleep on at the rink, or even a change of clothes. But I guess playing over here is all about the experience right? Although this experience I could have done without.