Boy, the past few days have been tumultuous for me. But, I feel that at least a few of the issues have been neatly tied up and I can now stop worrying about them.
I'm leaving it all behind for a trip to Winter Park with my family and wonderful husband. Last year I wasn't able to ski because I had sprained an ankle a few weeks prior, so I've been having these very real images of getting hurt on the slopes again. I think last year was the first time I had ever been injured skiing, and I've been skiing for probably about 25 years. I'm not sure the exact age I started skiing, but I know that the pictures of me sure look young. I look like a mini stay-puf marshmallow. I was a hot-dogger on the slopes when I was little. I liked going fast. I'm not quite as bold anymore, but I still enjoy a little speed, as long as there is plenty of control with it.
I'm going to help David learn to ski better on this trip. He has been skiing multiple times before, but wants to learn more so he feels more comfortable on the slopes. He has asked me to give him some lessons, and I'm happy to do it, but I've already put out the disclaimer that things may not go well. Sometimes teaching your spouse or partner is not the smartest thing to do. But he insists that he won't have any problem with me giving him direction and advice. So I'll do my best to teach and We'll see how it goes.
I'll be back on sunday evening. I do apologize for the sparse postings. I've had alot on my plate, and since most of it is bad stuff, I just didn't want to broadcast it to the country.
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