So today, for the first time in about two years, I got out and went snowboarding. For anyone who knew me a couple years ago, the hiccup in my previous 'boarding plans was brought about by fracturing my T7 vertebrae; it kind of puts a damper on a lot of things...
Anyway, cold but gorgeous day, spent it with some great people, and other than a bit of getting lost and having to trudge through powder for an hour it was a fantastic day. Hurray for no injuries!
We went to China Peak, left a little after 4, and then grabbed dinner on the way home at Shaver Pizza. (Amazing pizza by the way, check it out.) Got back to Fresno around 7 and then back to Santa Clara around 10:30. By the time everything was unpacked and hung up to dry it was past 11 and my motivation was about zero. I reeeaaaallllyyy wanted to just count the hour of powder trudging for the day and pass out but somehow rallied and got my battered body out for an admittedly very short run of 1.1 miles.
Here's hoping that was the worst I have to deal with. :)
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