Friday - serious slacking on my part only working less than 4 hours (all for good reason) I had to get my ass to boston! Why? Well, i just had to meet up with some cool kids, aka "weekend parents" for a mini restaurant tour of fresh goodies. We ate tons. Correction. I ate tons. Dessert was my favorite. Yum. With full bellies, me and the weekend parents called it a semi-early night (although i stayed up late watching that Criminal Minds show, and fell asleep to the one with the apartment surprise serial raper. Pleasant dreams.
Saturday- Up WICKED EARLY! Me and Ginger caffeinated ourselves up DD style and trekked to the glorious snow-covered mountains of Massachusetts for an early morning snowboarding lesson. I was miserable for the first 5 minutes - part freezing, part uncomfortable in all that gear! After i internally pissed and moaned, I was psyched to learn about how horrible i am on a snowboard. I actually had a really good lesson and felt quite comfortable with the simple tips i was given. We took a pee break and then took the ramp up to the top of the big bunny hill, i strapped myself in, popped up, jumped into place to head down the glorified snowpile (it's like the size of a soccer field) - All of a sudden everything i practiced went completely out of the window, i whipped down a solid stretch of 10 feet and next thing i knew i felt like my tailbone was hitting concrete. It hurt so bad and so quickly my body was in complete shock. I sat for a minute, then flopped myself over and slowly tried to get myself down the rest of the mini slope. My day on the mountains was basically over then. I made myself go down a couple hill trips (maybe like 4). I hate when your body shuts down but you just wanna keep on keepin' on. :( ----------we got back in boston and ordered some killer pizza, played some high stakes monopoly, i popped a handful of advil and passed out!
here's some mountain picaroos:
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