black mirror knows no reflection

Jess and I went skiing at Perfect North last Friday, making it the first time in at least six years that I've skied. I got the hang of everything just fine. It was only Jess' second time skiing, and I thought she caught on really well by the end of the day. We picked the perfect day to go, too; we'd thought about going that Wednesday but the temperature was in single digits all day which would have been horrible, and clearly this sixty-degree weather we have now wouldn't have been good. Hopefully I won't wait another six years before I go again.