With all the snow dumping on the mountain, Timberline talking of opening some runs tomorrow, and me home from work, you'd think I'd be playing hooky and enjoying the first big snowfall. If only.That stomach bug I had two weeks ago came back... bad. Brad and I were hit at exactly the same time about 4:30 Saturday morning. I thought we might die. I don't know what it is, but we're passing it back and forth with our friends. Enough already. Ready to be done.
Ugh.
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