A bad day skiing is better than a good day at the office

Well, I didn't have a bad day skiing, I acutally had a pretty good day skiing. Pam and I glommed onto a trip by Alan and maryheather for a day at
Whitetail. The recent snow made the conditions pretty good, although it was very foggy. Seems like much of the east coast also decided to go skiing, which meant longer lift lines than I like, but I was certainly not going to let a little think like that bother me. I got annoyed that I couldn't use "tnebri" as a word in solitare, but the rules are rules, no proper names. It would have kicked ass as a word. Anyway, we found that there was *no* food in Hagerstown, and we arrived back home at about 10pm (home being defined as the household of A&E) and we all decided we were too tired to hang out in the hot tub for awhile.

This morning our dogs were froclicking the hell out of our bedroom at 9am, they wanted to *PLAY*. I guess they were saying we got our fun in, they deserved thiers.

Dog park

Sierra and King the wonder twins were in rare form today. I think the warm weather got them all excited. Gawd knows they haven't been getting their normal amount of walks the past couple of weeks. So Pam and I took them to Bannaker Dog Park,
where they could run around and be crazy to their hearts content. There was a very good crowd there, so I'm sure that we weren't the only ones in that situation.