Cold with no purpose........................

It kind of sucks.....I used to love winter, but ever since a long time friend and I had a falling out I no longer have a snowboarding buddy. Now, when the snow starts falling, I get nothing out of it but misery. I "suppose" it's fun to get the four wheelers out and pull the kids around in sleds, but nothing beats the feel of carving down a hill on a snowboard. I miss flying down the hill so fast that the icy tears stream back along my cheeks. I miss the anticipation of another run. I miss the the dead silence you experience when you launch off a kicker into the air, then the subsequent rush of sound back into the world as you land.

Nothing but work to do in the cold weather now.