Yesterday we went skiing at Brianhead...

This is how I spent most of my morning/early afternoon. Falling on my butt, skis popped off, and totally sore. I had the brilliant idea to take a lesson and have someone to work with, but that didn't quite work out. About 15 minutes in, I fell hard and popped my knee out of place. I spent the afternoon in the lodge, drink Heinikens, laid up on crutches and ice packs. I can officially say that my skiing days are over before they even began.