So. Ski Week. I can now say with confidence that I know how to ski. From a week ago Sunday to this previous Sunday, I was out and about at the Rotary Ski week. Which was awesome. Both Sundays were basically devoted to traveling, four of the remaining days were just skiing pretty much all day, and Wednesday we went out and did some other stuff.
Ok, I somehow have accumulated 66 emails over the past almost-two weeks. That's a new record. If this entry is somewhat disjointed, just know that it's because I'm in the middle of about six different things and squeezing every moment of internet use out of this three-hour session I'm paying money for here at the cajovna.
Of these 66 emails, only 19 were not Facebook clogging up my inbox with crap I'll read about when I get around to logging in there.
Anyway, now I'm really pretty good at skiing and stuff and it's really a bummer that I won't be skiing again for a good long while since I'll be a poor college student and all.
I got Tomas totally addicted to Firefly. After a long day's skiing, we'd cloister ourselves away and watch three or four of the nine episodes I have with me. Lauren joined us for Out of Gas and the movie, which we watched immediately thereafter. That makes three browncoat converts this year. Pity that's about all I've ever converted anyone to. Heh.
Wednesday was a sweet day. We started out going to this cave, then went to a spa waterpark place with healthily minerally murky water, which was fun, even though I forgot my swimsuit and had to borrow one which was way way too small and wear a tank top over it just to keep everything almost close to covered. After that craziness, we had free time in the township of Liptovsky Mikulas, where several awesome people and I found their cajovna and lay around smoking hookah for around four hours. 'Twas sweet indeed.
I have to go potty, but it'll have to wait until some time that I'm not paying for.
Um... that's about all, I guess. Leaving for Athens Friday, though! Yay!
