Ok so we did end up going skiing....fun fun. Anyways so Sarah ( my sister) and I went down a run called Lynn's Run, now I go down almost all blacks but this one...it got the best of me. It was steep, it was narrow, it was long, and it had the moglies. Not that I fell, cuz I didn't, but I ended up almost going into some trees, so before I did I sat down right away and when I tired to get up again I slid forward into the trees this time. And then the snow was soft, so it took me like 5 minutes to grab onto a tree and pull myself up, but then my skis were burried underneathe all the snow. Sarah kept going and it took me like 15 minutes to get out and she was waiting at the bottom wondering what the hell had heppened. Needless to say, we never did go down that run again.
And someone stole my poles.