I used to be good at writing. (Or at least I thought was.) But since I've essentially taken a four-month break from blogging, I feel more than a little out of practice. And at this point, it isn't even because I feel overwhelmed with how behind I am, because I really haven't been up to much. No. It's almost as if I don't really know how to anymore. So here's to getting back into practice. Though if you saw how I looked right now, I don't know that you would believe my proclaimed attempt at "trying harder" because I look like the opposite of that right now.
Case and point. Meh. Oh well. It gives Landon a laugh from time to time. Especially when I tuck my leggings INTO my socks. The good news is, I haven't given up showering. It would just be a cry for help if I did. I've been running 3-4 miles a day these last couple weeks and that warrants an afternoon shower. For the good of the people.
I've also been playing a lot of Words with Friends. I know. How 2011 of me. But wait, let me rephrase that. I've been WINNING a lot of WWF lately. And that gives me a sense of purpose in life right now.
Landon convinced me to play Fantasy Football. I had a lot of fun the first week when I won, and not a lot of fun these last three weeks when I lost. No one knows why I agreed to this. Especially with the $50 buy in. If Landon's 11 year old brother ends up winning the pot at the end of all this, I'm gonna lose it. Emotionally and financially.
I made an executive decision that Landon and I will be forgoing Christmas presents to each other and everyone else so that we can buy season passes to a real ski resort this winter. (Boom. Burn on Sundance.) (I'm only joking, Sundance is a very respectable resort, but they need to update their ski lifts and expand their runs.) This probably isn't exciting to anyone else outside of Utah, but Park City Mountain Resort was just bought out by Vail Resorts, the same owners as the next door neighbor resort: the Canyons. So they are now COMBINING the two resorts making it the biggest ski resort in North America. And the season pass for the locals is a mere $570. So yeah. Merry Christmas to us. And everyone else.
And that's about it, you guys. Seriously.
Get a life, Whit- you're pathetic.