I've only been skiing 2 times last winter and the first time I went flying down the hill like a maniac and I didn't know how to stop so my dad was calling 'just fall over!' and I was like 'fall over? okay here it goes...' and then I started going backwards and I'm like okay, this is NOT working but then I figured out to fall sideways because how are you supposed to fall backwards unless you are going to lie down on the back of your skiis??
Another time I was on the rope tow going up the hill and someone fell right infront of me and I was heading towards them and my dad was behind me, and he's like 'let go!' and I'm like 'oh okay' so I do and there I go backwards down the hill! but then my skii twisted and I went into the ditch. I went into a quick shock after that and my helmet started choking me. It was a very interesting day.
Ok, I just got off the phone with Cheyenne's owner because I am skiing so I had to arrange a different day for doing stalls, and I totally embarassed myself!! so here's how it went
owner: It's <insert her name> (not sure if I should say it on here just incase)
Me: did you get my message?)
owner: Yes, I was doing Phoenix's dressings so I couldn't answer the phone.
Me: oh ok. Um.. so is there a different day that I could come?
owner: Yes, Wednesday or Thursday?
Me: sure... Wednesday should work
owner: ok. Have fun!
Me: thanks. You too.
owner: ok hon, thanks
Me: no prob, bye
now I'm thinking... Wait- she's not skiing too, so why the heck did I say 'you too'? GRR I make such a fool of myself sometimes!!!