One of the many things I love about skiing is its ability to diminish all of the not so great things in life. Apparently my girl has denied dating me to my friends, my cat ran away and probably got eaten by a fox or coyote, It looks like I will be sitting on my couch for new years, but I got to make a few really incredible runs this morning on the backside of Aspen and now I think I can tolerate work today.
for some reason when im pissed or down or something, and i go skiing, its my drug. it takes my mind off of it and stuff and then for some reason, on these days is when i go alone and ski and progress and have the best runs of my life. wierd shit
Yea, all ya need is skiing. It's weird cause even the days I don't feel like skiing, but I go anyways, I still have more fun. Like last night, it was miserable all day, shitty warm, but it cooled off. Sure it was actually skiing on pure ice, and not snow, but it was such a fun night.