Oh sadness.

So this is totally weird. I'm up at the mountain and not skiing. I don't even have snow clothes on. So story time. Last weekend I went to an audition for a dance camp this summer. It was complicated... I had to go night skiing with my friend friday night right after work so I could spend the night at her house so I could ride up with her the next morning. Yep. So I had all my snow stuff, but I didn't want to take up too much space in their car for three hours, so I left my backpack with all my snow stuff and my season pass in it at my friend's house. So it wouldn't have been a problem, but when we drove back on sunday I rode with someone else. So my pillow, my sleeping bag, and all my snow stuff were left with my friend, my original ride. I got my sleeping bag back... But my pillow and my snow stuff are at my friend's house still. So I didn't know we were coming up to the mountian this morning... Otherwise I would have called last night and gotten my stuff. Anyway, so I called her house this morning, and since the line was busy I deduced that someone must be home. So we drove out to her house to get my stuff. We get there, and I knocked on the door. Nobody answered, so I waited a few minutes and knocked again. And again. Finally, after peeking through the window in a manner that was, I must admit, a bit creepy, we decided that they must not be home, and had left their phone off the hook or the internet connected or something. Yep, that's how I ended up at the mountain on a laptop instead of skis.