Monday, August 2, 2010
August 1
Josh and I were skiing on a mountain in Seattle that was known for its drop off called "The Table" because it was the size of a regular dining room table, then drops 150 ft. Josh and I were heading to "The Table". We skied too fast towards the edge and went over. We were hanging by our fingers over the edge and then realized there was a steel ladder hanging near us. Lots of people were watching, waiting to see if we could make it to the ladder. Thankfully, we did, but not without a lot of stress. Needless to say, it was not a restful nights sleep.
July 30
I was working out in a sports bra and shorts and looked down at my sides only to see that I had really hairy sides, like a a werewolf. I was so embarrassed that I ran home to shave it off.
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