I’m organizing a snowshoe outing tomorrow. The irony here is that I don’t know diddlysquat about snowshoes or snowshoe trails. I’ve been snowshoeing exactly one time, but I really liked it and it’s a long weekend and I’d like to get out into the mountains so here I am: trying to organize something I have no fucking clue about. It’s always sort of weird when you want to do something, but wish you had someone else to do it for you because you don’t know how. Sort of scary in a way, but I suppose this is how one learns aquires new skills. And it’s better than sitting around waiting for someone else to do it for you. Cuz lemme tell ya: that ain’t never gonna happen.

UPDATE: Thwarted by rain in the mountains. DRAT!