Technically it wasn't a toboggan. It was a sled. But Morgan and I went sledding yesterday as sort of a spur of the moment thing. We were drinking coffee and then BAM, we were on a hill with cheap sleds from zellers. As soon as we got to the hill Morgan sat down on her sled and started inching her way forward with her feet off the side of the sled until gravity could take over. Well it looked sort of goofy and I wanted to look cool while going down the hill so I kneeled down on my knees. I regreted that very quickly. Not even half way down the hill I hit a bump and went flyin'. It was actually a lot of fun but I hit my nose with the sled which sort of hurt. Fortunatly it was dark so no one could see the red mark I developed there. This morning when I got up I found the red mark was still there. It's almost gone now though but I kinda liked it. Almost as cool as one of those big scars that go from the forhead and down your eye onto your cheek but doesn't actually hit your eye.
Uh... yeah. Laters!
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