January Eleven
I have [had, for a long time now] the hankering to start a photo-blog, or at least by chance the posting of 1 photo a day. I am skeptical of it working, it's easy to get caught up in days to ever worrying about taking a picture. but I made sure to get one of me and Joey before we hit Chapel Hill to go sledding (first time I had been sledding in years - how rejuvenating of an activity it proves to be)! The snow was 'perfect', he kept saying - iced underneath, but enough snow to have stability beneath our feet. Ideal for maxium speed. He bruised his ass. I fell off of my sled a lot, because I'm a loser like that. We kindof look like tards, but I don't give a shit. We are the awesome tard team. Everyday, my friend, is a good one.
