well, the ski trip was fun.
they caught a serial rapist 2 miles from our hotel after the roadblock in front of it failed.
i only fell twice during the two days, including the black diamond i did.
i’m not bragging, but i’m pretty much the best skier ever.
called rashawn on her birthday.
laughed at its stupidity and utter lack of meaning.
my dog chewed out the squeeky part of her squeek-toy. that’s like missing your baby’s first word for me. i was depressed.
oh well. have fun.