My family is sick of hearing about my TPF
So here I am blogging. I never thought I would have time to become a blogger - I guess that's just one of the many upsides of this broken leg. It all started in March at Steamboat Springs. Had an excellent week of skiing and was feeling great on my 8th and final day of skiing with 7 friends. Just before lunch, we all took a run together. I was following behind my friend Ruth who found a spot to catch some air, followed immediately by another one. Caught great air on both of them - just didn't quite nail the landing on the second one. I knew immediately that something was really wrong. More in the next installment.