...because if I've seen one mountain, I've seen them all. I managed to come away from my ski trip with all my limbs intact despite one major backward-back-sliding, snow-up-my-back-and-down-my-pants, face-to-face intimate moment with the snow. To be fair, it was a black diamond run. But still, there's no denying the dose of humble snow pie that comes with eating it (no pun intended). Other than that, my only ailment has nothing to do with skiing. I have some eye fungus that I got from cheap mascara (don't ever buy 2 for 1) that has made my lids red and itchy and kept me from wearing any make-up. It's either that or allergies. Anyway, I am walking the world sans make-up for the first time since I was 11!

Humility is the word for the year so far.

Just for today, I accept my humanity.