The following blog was written yesterday. It was written before I even felt the pain. Today when I woke up I felt like I had been hit by a truck... I'm sure I'll have loads of fun trying to walk that giant sales floor tomorrow!
As I type this I am hunched over, my hands are resting on my leg, which is awkwardly propped up in front of my keyboard with my other leg stretched out across the top of my desk. Funny mental picture coming through yet? No, this is not my attempt at some new hybrid version of blogging and yoga. This is me after a day of snowboarding...my first in about 3 years, as far as I can recall. My arms were too fatigued and shaky to type without resting on something.
This is all Rick's fault. Thanks for the rockin' Christmas present, babe! It was the first of four one-on-one lessons I'll be taking this month up at Brighton. The weather was perfecto and the snow was so fluffy my instructor, Gina, was inclined to cannon-ball off the lift...but she held back. She was the perfect instructor for me and by the end of the lesson I was cruisin down the hill without falling once! I was so stoked. I had an all day lift pass, but I only managed to take one run by myself before I wimped out and stumbled to my car. All in all, I was still quite proud of myself.
Oh, I almost forgot! I was lucky to get out of that parking lot at all! Some genius directed me where to park my car in the morning when I arrived... and when I came back out to the car I found that he had instructed about five people to block me in. Smart.
Can't wait for next week...but for now I need to go pass out for about 20 minutes before Grey wakes up.
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