I stayed home sick today.
My head hurts like a bitch. And it's only getting worse becaues in the apartment beside they're drilling NON-STOP and it's THE most annoying thing EVER. And it's only worse because I'm trying to watch TV and it's loud loud loud, because I can't hear anything. Shit, it's so annoying.
Anyway, I felt like I should post because I haven't in forever. I'll tell you about my weekend. On Satruday, I woke up at 6:15 a.m. (bleah) and I got ready for skiing. I slept on the way there. Actually, it was pretty funny, because at frist Reese was sitting beside me, and I fell asleep on the window, and then when I woke up a half hour later, he was gone. It was great. I got to stretch out on the double seats. It was very nice.
Once we got to Blue Mountain, I got my skiis from under the bus, and I met up with the rest of the group. When I got to the Instructor Training area, there were Phil and Dave. My two favourite instructors. Phil was like "Ah, Tamar. I've been waiting for her to take IT since I met her a few years ago." So have I.
In any case, my instructor was absent because he's sick, so my group got Jordan instead. Man, he rules! He taught us the 5 basis of skiing. Stance and balance (fore, and aft, lateral, vertical and rotational). Pivoting. Edging. Timing and coordination. Pressure Control. It's all really interesting. But skiing was so intense. One of the last runs, by the time I got to the bottom, I could barely stand. It's cuz conditions were really crappy, and there were tons of bumps, and that's a shit load of pressure control. But damn, it was fun!
Anyway, when I got home, I hurt EVERYWHERE and I was so tired, and I went to sleep at 11 because I spent some time with Kinneret because she was leaving the next day to go back to Queen's. But I conked out so fast.
Anyway, yesterday (Sunday) I woke up at 12 (read: 13 hours for sleep) and I lazed about and then I went to Carly's and it was fun.
In any case, I'm watching Anger Management on TMN on Demand, and it's just like... yup. It's rather funny.
Yay! I just realized that the drilling stopped! This is great!
K, I'm hungry and bored. I gotta go. Bye bye!
Anyway, I felt like I should post because I haven't in forever. I'll tell you about my weekend. On Satruday, I woke up at 6:15 a.m. (bleah) and I got ready for skiing. I slept on the way there. Actually, it was pretty funny, because at frist Reese was sitting beside me, and I fell asleep on the window, and then when I woke up a half hour later, he was gone. It was great. I got to stretch out on the double seats. It was very nice.
Once we got to Blue Mountain, I got my skiis from under the bus, and I met up with the rest of the group. When I got to the Instructor Training area, there were Phil and Dave. My two favourite instructors. Phil was like "Ah, Tamar. I've been waiting for her to take IT since I met her a few years ago." So have I.
In any case, my instructor was absent because he's sick, so my group got Jordan instead. Man, he rules! He taught us the 5 basis of skiing. Stance and balance (fore, and aft, lateral, vertical and rotational). Pivoting. Edging. Timing and coordination. Pressure Control. It's all really interesting. But skiing was so intense. One of the last runs, by the time I got to the bottom, I could barely stand. It's cuz conditions were really crappy, and there were tons of bumps, and that's a shit load of pressure control. But damn, it was fun!
Anyway, when I got home, I hurt EVERYWHERE and I was so tired, and I went to sleep at 11 because I spent some time with Kinneret because she was leaving the next day to go back to Queen's. But I conked out so fast.
Anyway, yesterday (Sunday) I woke up at 12 (read: 13 hours for sleep) and I lazed about and then I went to Carly's and it was fun.
In any case, I'm watching Anger Management on TMN on Demand, and it's just like... yup. It's rather funny.
Yay! I just realized that the drilling stopped! This is great!
K, I'm hungry and bored. I gotta go. Bye bye!