these are her words--honey---I fixed the obvious stuff
I’m writing this in word from the hospital, and I’m fairly high, so please excuse the typos, if you can. I’m having a bit of difficulty focusing and being coherent. It sucks.
I’m completely bowled by the generosity shown by Epic Bears, but please don’t contribute cash. We’ll manage this. J
I want to publicly thank SEAN (I said it, and I dare anyone to strike it!) for making things easier on me. He was first to respond, and took off my ski, and positioned me better to help with the pain and transport. I was mad as hell and was yelling (BOB SAGET!!!!) because I knew it was broken in one of the slo mo tumbles: I could see it flopping!
I’m sick about it…the whole thing. Those bastards cut off my brand new Gore-Tex pants and Hot Chili’s shirts! GRRRR. The boot is salvageable with a new liner, I think.
I’m ready to go home, and wish I could wiggle my nose and be gone, but it’s going to be the trip from hell, I think.
When I get access to the internet, I’ll write more. For now, I have to stop, drop and roll to put the fire out.
No more skiing for me this year. L