I've been doing little else other than hanging out on this forum and watching the Whistler weather forecast... At this very moment my bf is waxing his skis ten feet away from me. My life the last few weeks has been heavy anticipation of opening day. And right now, Whis looks boney. So last night, of course, don't I have a dream about opening day -- I'm all stoked strapping in at the Roundhouse, and start heading down and it's all bare grass and mud and rocks with little bits of snow hear and there. Nonetheless, all around me are riders who seem to be having a great time on these totally paltry conditions. I woke up feeling really, really disappointed. So in this case, I really honestly think I'm dreaming about riding because all I'm thinking about is riding. I don't know about other riders in the coastals, but I'm feeling a little antsy in the pantsy.
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