and now the ground we called our home;

[rocknload]

Spent the day at Snowbowl. Paid for it by guilting Bryce to pay for it.

Skyler was our guide. That might not have been the wisest decision on our part, since he liked to lie to us.

Sky: Okay, we're gonna go down that path. See it?
Bryce: You mean that skinny gap through the trees?
Brittany: There's a sign. It says "CAUTION." Why does it say that?
Sky: Yeah. That means you shouldn't run into the sign.
Bryce: ... Right.
Brittany: ... Wait.

Also, I made a misstep and accidentally got scooped up by the ski lift at the wrong moment! Chaos ensued as this led to Bryce collapsing on me and Skylar collapsing on him, our snowboards tangled together as we yelled and flailed and tried to hang on to the seat. The attendant had to stop the lift and then pull us apart.

Some British guy complimented me from the lift. As I fell on my ass for like the fourth time in three minutes, I yelled, "I'm not doing very well!" And the random British guy shouted down, "But you look good doing it!"

I'm tired. Might go ice skating later.