I just realized that I have posted absolutely nothing about the Christmas dance. Or the fact that I'm all about black turtlenecks lately. The second thought is irrelevant.
On Saturday, we went sledding for the Christmas dance day activity (ah, the Utahn dream). Up at Tibblefork, in the Bowl. There was not a soul in our group of eleven (yes, it's an odd number... Jeff's date had to work) who left without nearly breaking something (this excluding Cameron, Alex, and Jeff, who most likely did break something and just don't know it yet).
What I'm most excited about are the pictures from the dance... they ought to be quite enjoyable. I'm going to try to get ahold of a couple of them (besides ours, which, of course, are the best) and post them. Aren't you thrilled.
We were thinking that maybe a bunch of us could go sledding again. Any volunteers? You won't regret it, even when you're in traction. I promise.