I was left with a decision: go by myself or skip it? I decided to go up by myself.
The sky was a brilliant blue. The roads were clear. The crowds were nonexistent. I'm glad I went.
However, it wasn't the greatest day of skiing ever. It was too warm and the snow was practically slush. It was windy and got windier as the day progressed. I didn't stay real long.
I came home to Anthony and Davan sprawled out in the living room playing Journey Through Europe and joined in on the second game.
We had a serious evening of take and bake pizza and Buffy watching planned, however, Davan got a text from her buddy Tanner and abandoned us for open workout at Do Jump, where, she informs us, she didn't do any tumbling to save her knee. It actually worked out, though, as we had an early pizza before she went, so you don't need to worry about us. :)