Zawmer
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Back from ski trip
I’m back from Lutsen, where I had a little Christmas-slash-skiing gathering with my mom, sister, uncle, aunt, and two cousins.
Earlier this month, I decided to wear completely different shoe styles on each foot every day until someone said something. As I suspected, my sister said something on day 16.
And again, Lutsen may not have luxuriously long mountain runs like in Colorado or Europe, but I love the view. Here’s what it looked like skiing up there:
And Marshall liked the note I left for him when I left, so here’s that:
My Dad, who lives in Southwestern England, called on Christmas while my sister and I were skiing. Normal conversation ensued, due to the fact that we live in The Future. We snapped a couple of photos and sent them to him immediately on account of THE FUTURE.
And because it’s The Future, I was still able to occasionally lurk on my tumblr dash and see all y’all’s fun-ness. I don’t ever want to live in a world where I can’t do that. xoxoxo ilu tumblr
