Blog, blog, blog

I'm not doing great at blogging, sorry about that. I shall keep trying and hope that someday I'll be really upon it.

I thought it interesting that blog sounds like blah. That's probably what my blog seems like.

I enjoy reading other blogs now and I hope that someday mine will be worth reading too. lol

We went sledding last Friday. It was tons of fun, but oh my goodness was it an adventure. We got there and thought it was pretty awesome to have the hill to our own. The other people that had been there left just as we were getting ourselves unpacked. We got our stuff and started to go up the hill. As we walked in front of the hill to the other side where it would be easier to go up the hill I slipped and fell. Wasn't too bad. We went up and as we climbed we noticed that there was black ice, but didn't think too much about it cause it wasn't the hill. We've had pretty warm temps the last several days and much of the snow had melted off. We just figured that would be good for compacting the snow we'd had previously had. So Andrew and I jumped on the large tobaggan and decided that we'd have a great ride. We really did too. Straight down, super fast, enough to get airborn at least four times and probably went a quarter of a mile at least and bumped ourselves several times. I lost my hat, but we laid back and laughed our heads off. It was awesome. We both wish that someone had been videotaping so we could post the aventure on You Tube. It was truly amazing. Megan's wasn't quite as great of a ride, but she had fun.

We all trudged up the hill again. When I was nearly there, Megan decided that she couldn't wait for me anymore and went down. She had a good run, as did Andrew who went down solo. I waited for them to climb the hill again. Then I got on and Megan got in front of me. We took off and when we got almost the first part of the hill done, we started veering to the right. I tried to correct, but used the wrong foot and as a result we ended up going backward across the straight stretch and then down the second small hill. We stopped abruptly and I hit my head pretty hard (right on my barrette of course) and so I decided that we were done. I also realized that I had hurt my left leg somehow and the right side of my rearend. I was definitely done. Andrew's tube went flat (guessing it was change it temperature). He finally made it down though. Megan was scared out of her mind. We were still going very fast. Poor Andrew had to go once more to get the last of the sleds down the hill.

We got home and I could hardly move. I'm still in pain, but it's getting better. I can walk without limping and I can even move my leg most directions without shooting pain. I am also wiser now and have made the commitment to never again go sledding on black ice! lol