PJ and I went snowboarding everyday of the three day weekend.  Conditions were very cold, but sunny.  We got about 3 to 4 hours in each day.  Yesterday I shouldn’t have gotten out of bed.  We went up the lift and after I got off, I went to strap my back foot in.  But, I noticed my strap was missing.  The lift operator then down-loaded me down the lift.  I walked back to the car and by a complete stroke of luck, found my strap.  It was right at the edge of the parking lot.  I took the strap and my board to the main lodge where a specialist gave me a new screw and tightened everything up.

PJ still has yet to figure out that when I snowboard, I listen to my Ipod.  I have told him many times that I listen to it.  Often he will talk to me but I wont be able to hear him.  We hit more rocks this weekend than I have all last season.  I really need to get my board waxed now.