It hurts to type. It hurts to stand up, sit down, get up from sitting down--that one's the worst. My neck and shoulder were so tense I was nauseated from the pinch. My ass is bruised (though to look, you wouldn't know), my knee is bruised.
And yet I want to go again.
Truth is, I actually spent more time on my snowboard, riding it, than I did on my ass (or face) in the snow. I'm nowhere CLOSE to being any good at it yet, but I wasn't the worst newbie out there (I don't think). I would really LOVE to recap my weekend for you, but my arms and wrists and fingers just don't have the strength to get it all out.
You'll have to wait.
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