Saturday, January 17, 2009

I Went. I Wimped Out.

I'll try again.

Which for me is good. If I was DONE, I'd say so.

But part of me is searching for what must be there: fun. Surely, all those people swooshing down the hill (mumbling under their breathe at the newbies messing up their line) enjoy it. Surely I can too. One day.

It's like the ultimate triple dog dare.

1 comment:

Alisha said...

uh, something like that. yep. gotta be, right? :)