For some reason, this last Monday felt like a Friday to me. It seems that it felt that way to a number of other people in this part of the country as well. The week dragged on and on and on. But Friday is here and it is a scheduled day off. After a dinner of fresh wild sockeye salmon and a zucchini concoction that Sonja made up (delicious), we are off to a movie. It is a "it's not valentine's day" date, which means a (chick) flick for us!
Tomorrow is my second attempt at snowshoe racing - I'll let you know how it goes. At least Stefan Jakobsen won't be there, which means I have a shot a moving up a place.