*Skiing*

I just returned from our CYO ski trip last night.
We had a blast!
With only two days to learn, ride, and have fun, I feel we mastered it the best we could!
I only fell once on the second day!
(compared to SEVERAL times the day before)
I had a great time getting closer to people... especially on the ski lifts up.
I even named my skis. They are Steve & Linda and they serve icky cheese at parties.
I named some other people's too. The best story is with David's though. His are Ricardo, from Cuba, and Flor, a pretty hispanic girl whom Steve crushes on.
Steve tried to kiss Flor
(meaning I tapped his ski)
but she ran away for she couldn't do Ricardo wrong
(meaning his ski fell off while we were on the ski lift... nice, eh?)