Behind the Scenes

What I didn't report on in my ski post, was the crash I had at the end of the day. (Isn't it always the end of the day?) While most of the runs were slushy, the back canyon was icy, and I unintentionally bombed a steep downhill and crashed at the bottom. I knocked the air out of me but was grateful nothing was broken, or so I thought. Still in pain two days later I visited Instacare and discovered I had two broken ribs (in my back), a pleural effusion, an injured tailbone along with a very bruised behind. Its taken me a minute to recover--that first week was ROUGH. But ten days in I was well enough to go on a short girls trip and was glad for the distraction and all the gut-busting late-night laughs, even though laughing was sooo painful. The best kind of pain.