So, it's not quite "skiing"....
I always tell people that I'm a complete idiot when I'm carrying my skis from the car to the lodge (or back to the car), and today I proved it. So, other than it being 20 degrees outside with gusty wind, the conditions on the concrete curb and asphalt driveway were dry. And I decide to pitch forward and completely bite it over the curb while carrying skis, boots, poles. Landed on my knees first, and then because I was carrying my skis the way a 6 year old does (arms underneath skis length-wise), I landed on the backs of my wrists.
I had mittens and jeans on (and other appropriate clothes!) but I drew blood on the back of one hand and the opposite knee. And have collassol (sp?) bruises on both knees, under the caps. Sigh.
My friend's questions were: 1) are you okay? 2) are your skis okay?!
I always tell people that I'm a complete idiot when I'm carrying my skis from the car to the lodge (or back to the car), and today I proved it. So, other than it being 20 degrees outside with gusty wind, the conditions on the concrete curb and asphalt driveway were dry. And I decide to pitch forward and completely bite it over the curb while carrying skis, boots, poles. Landed on my knees first, and then because I was carrying my skis the way a 6 year old does (arms underneath skis length-wise), I landed on the backs of my wrists.
I had mittens and jeans on (and other appropriate clothes!) but I drew blood on the back of one hand and the opposite knee. And have collassol (sp?) bruises on both knees, under the caps. Sigh.
My friend's questions were: 1) are you okay? 2) are your skis okay?!

And the fact that you've got bruises on your knees is a testament to how hard you fell on them. Sounds like some icing may be in order!
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