Didn't get any skiing in last weekend. Back is hurting and body is banged up nearly a week later. I went back to work because I need to fund this trip, but I don't think lifting sails and crawling around in bilges is helping anything. The dog is disappointed with the way things in our lives are rolling downhill....But I told her it's all good material for the blog, since I'm not writing about skiing yet.
yesterday i saw my entire ski season flash before my eyes. But after five hours waiting around at the hospital, I'm cleared. No permanent damage. Some bruising and soreness after a pretty hefty tumble from a boat. I was pretty lucky all in all. Also, my ego is really hurt. I told the bartender all my problems and showed him my hospital bracelet to try and get a bigger drink.
First ski trip of the season is supposed to be this weekend, should still be on....we will see....meet me at stowe! Cheers!