It's rather discouraging when you're cold, tired, and unmotivated. I was supposed to go to the gym yesterday. I was supposed to spend a little time studying. I didn't do anything productive.

Ahh I need to get out this funk and kick back into gear.

On a brighter note, the annual wushu ski trip was this past weekend. It was fun, tiring, and a little stressful. I hope everyone had a great time, since I did have a hand in planning this year. I hope my stress paid off in fun; then it would definitely be worth it. I had fun cooking chicken fajitas on Saturday, and it strokes my ego that my fresh baked bread got completely gobbled up.

We played the most engaging rounds of Mafia ever. Some of the players had great strengths: logical James Chen, honest Jimmy, charismatic Shahaub, leaderly Qing, passionate Michael Choi, inconspicuous Jennifer, innocently-confused Jon, intelligent Alan. I wonder if we'll ever be able to get a Mafia group like this together again.

I think my snowboarding improved, as my third time. I managed to board more relaxed after lunchtime, and eventually managed to go down the slopes sideways, instead of constantly on my heels. I think if I have another chance to board this season, I'll be able to get the toe-ing and then start working on carving. Last step will then be learning how to alight the ski lift without falling. (It's so hard.)