It's about once a week now. I need my powder fix. Last week at Brighton just after we got off the chairlift, the power went out. We were night boarding so no lights makes getting down the mountain a little tricky. That was my first
braille snowboarding experience. Tuesday night I did my first table top (kind of like a rail slide, but the surface is about 8 inches wide so it's way easier.) I made it all the way to the end, though. I also jumped my highest that day. Eight feet high (Bryan claims). It was high enough to make me panic and throw my board sideways in the air. I definitely did not land that one. Frankly I'm glad the ground hog saw his shadow. That's two more months of snowboarding.
I've never tried red before, so I thought why not? I'm a readhead now. Well, I'm not as red as it looks. I didn't photoshop these photos (except cropping), but the natural light coming in through the window makes my hair look a lot lighter than it is. Most people notice that my hair is dark now rather than red (Scott and Elisha can vouche for it). You can't see it very well in these photos, but I also had Elisa take about five inches off the back into an A-line cut. I love it! Thank you Elisa! I hope you wrote down that wacky concoction because I'm going to want this color again.
Every day we walked by and saw the happiest place on earth on the other side of a massive wall. I couldn't see their faces, but I know everyone in there was having a party. We had to go to work though. We did get to see Paris Hilton and Jane Seymore (Dr. Quinn Medicine Woman) promoting their new craft lines. Yes, Paris Hilton has a scrapbook line now... and why not? 
This is me, workin' really hard at the tradeshow.