three-nine

snow!!! it snowed 2 feet both days we were skiing Kirkwood. Almost like water skiing! It took me 20 minutes to retrieve my ski after busting in 8 feet of snow on the Sentinel Bowl. Visions of hiking back up the mountain sans one ski kept me digging through that snow till I found the other one! If I ever had any thought of hiking Mt. Everest, it was dashed once I used my coat as a sail to help me traverse the top of Kirkwood! Heavenly didn't hold a candle to our Kirkwood adventure, but we got a couple of nice pictures. I might need a new coat. Oh, and we also made like obnoxious frat boys at the Hard Rock Cafe in Harvey's Casino that night while we watched the Tarheels put the smackdown on Duke. Nothing finer.

The weather in SF has been schizo. Raining, sunshine, more rain, then clear skies. This weekend, more UNC basketball action, Sarah Silverman movie at the Red Vic, Commander.Commander disco-punk show at Rickshaw Stop, Vegan brunch on Sunday at The Buddhist Temple in Berkeley, and hopefully a little free time to get some writing done.