I didn't even think about the fact that what was out there this weekend was powder in some areas, until I was going down a blue and instinct kicked in and I went on my edges and WHAM! My inside ski decided it was staying where it was, my outside ski kept going, and I was going fast enough that I couldn't recover my inside ski in time. It's kinda funny, looking back on it. (No, I'm not injured. A little beat up but nothing that won't be fine in a few days.)