ski-ing.

tomorrow, looks like a Denton trip.

I'm gonna just ski.  taking the full

quiver.  Bro's w/ skins to misery 

stick nnn-bc waxless.  I'm gonna

just ski, and get the shit out of my

head.  go where I want, how I want.

I'm not gonna self critque the turn,

I'm gonna turn when I need to, where

I need to and flow that shit down the

side of the hill.  I'm gonna tippy toe

some turns, drop my hands and use 

the leverage of the big plastic and rely 

on athleticism over form to go have a 

rippin' good time.  fuckin' clinics, 

gettin' in my head. do wanna strive, get 

off this plateau, but need to cut loose.

and being anonymous at Denton chasing

leftovers and singletrack access freshies

will let me do that. or hit WG and crush

the bases...hmmm, fresh rock grind????

then do it again locally on sunday.

and then spin some pedals in the slightly

milder weather that's forecast, let the

recent ski binge soak into the tired 

legs.....and scratch that other itch, 

it's been awhile.

sswc'09 is in the mail, 

last day of reg,

thankful that 

I 'know people'

tight, yo.

to the basement!

wax on. wax off.

too bad this chick

isn't a Rountop local.