Well, i'm back from the ski trip. I'm pooped like none-other. Just drove though some of the most miserable driving conditions, chains, snow flurries, the whole bit. The snow up at heavenly wasn't all that 'heavenly', but it wasn't all ice either, so it ended up being a lot better than i expected. I'm all sore and feel like a bus came and ran me over, backed-up, and ran me over again.

Some of the sisters in the group have some mad dance moves and tore it up last night at the little club they have at Caeser's Palace up at South Lake Tahoe.
I'll post up some pictures up later from the trip so you all can see what fools we made of ourselves =)