Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Smooth Sledding . . .
You race at breakneck speed down the snow covered slope. The rush of frosty winter air whooshes past. Your screams are muffled by the scarf bound tightly round your neck and mouth. You are as close to flying as you can get. You are invincible as you plummet down the hill.
Tumbling off in a flurry of jumbled body parts you whoop and laugh all the way back to the top for one more amazing run.
You are . . .