OUT OF BOUNDS

I have been busy and not blogging a whole lot lately. I spent a fabulous weekend skiing in Colorado with DB at the beginning of April. It is nice to ski with a former ski team member, the perks are unbelievable; free skiing, free lodging and drop dead gorgeous male friends that have bodies you could stare at for hours. Well I actually did stare at them for hours. There are bad things about skiing with DB too, after a seriously grueling run, involving double black diamond terrain, steeper than f*ck vertical drop, moguls and trees the guy takes me OUT OF BOUNDS! I could just see the headlines; expert skiers die out of bounds. It just wasn’t out of bounds, it was OUT OF BOUNDS; there was death to the right, death to the left and narrow channel in between that fed into a cliff, no kidding a cliff, which dropped immediately into a forest where there was no place to drop your speed.

After that run and bitching DB out for 10 minutes I decided to ski on my own, which latest all of 10 minutes. Seriously ladies the mountain is a great place to meet men if you don’t want to meet them. Follow that weekend by a week out of town, a weekend at my sister’s wedding, another week out of town but I am back until memorial weekend and then it is another trip.

I am also playing soccer and softball this spring, and of course there is always ballet.