My God, the Pain

Ow. I just got home from skiing for 8 hours. Fuck, I'm tired. I'm going to bed. It didn't turn out like I thought. I expected the skill to rush back. It doesn't seem to work that way when you haven't gone skiing in ~8 years. I had a LOT of fun, don't get me wrong. Some really funny moments too. It was good to do something different. I need to get in shape so this won't hurt nearly as much. We'll see what kind of shape I'm in tomorrow morning. This ought to be fun.