So today I committed myself to a season of skiing by renting skis/boots/poles and purchasing a season lift ticket. I got an amazing deal on all of it, but unfortunately, there is a catch; I have to go to 4 lessons. This isn't a a huge deal, but the lessons are for absolute beginners (which I like to think that I am not - I've skied a few times). We don't even get to go up on a lift for the first lesson, which is an hour and 45 minutes long. Bummer. While this will be pretty boring, I can get my season lift ticket after completing the 4 lessons, meaning that these 4 lessons will save me a total of almost $400. Which is more than enough to justify a few hours of boring lessons (which will be helpful, for sure).
Unfortunately, we just heard that my cousin Molly rolled her ankle a few minutes ago at cheer practice, and my aunt just took her to the ER to get X-rays. If she is out of commission, then I have lost my number 1 ski partner before the season even started. I can't believe she would do this to me. She's so self-centered. More on Molly when we hear.
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