Tuesday, April 8, 2003

'Months before I go' turns into 'weeks before I go'.

The season winds down, 'last drinks' happen with everyone. Everyone's question turns to "are you staying for the summer?" instead of "where do you work?" That used to be the most popular way to start a conversation here. Not the most interesting, granted, but most popular. Kind of like the Steak Potato and Cheese pie, but I digress.

I think I may go up the hill one last time, before I go and before the snow melts. But I really have to get my ass in gear and my fear of getting hurt conquered, all at once, and then go rent some stuff and get up there. Getting my 'instructor' for the day helps too--yay Will!

Enough shout-outs. Time for bed.

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