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I am pooped. It's that good kind of pooped that comes after several days of snow-sports with your best friend. I had a great time. It was hard to leave her knowing I might not see her for a whole year. I felt really sad last night. I feel better today with the reality of going to Japan again. It's so close now. 38 days.
I made a little album of my pictures from my weekend.
Enjoy.
http://pics.livejournal.com/ladibug21/gallery/000079hf