December 2011
Almost every year, our friends plan a ski trip. Until now, except the year I was in National Office, I have had to send Tommy off to Canada or Colorado with everyone else and stay at home, working around the clock during busy season. This year, everyone made the effort to plan the trip before my busy season got too busy. I even had a training in Colorado in December, so I could turn my training trip into a long ski weekend. I didn't know at the time we planned the trip that I would be nearly 19 weeks pregnant at the time. Unfortnately, that meant I wouldn't get to spend any time with everyone on the slopes, but I found plenty to keep me occupied during the day and joined everyone for some (alcohol free) apres ski.
I arrived in Denver on a Wednesday for a half day of training. Unbeknownst to me, it would be an eventful day back in Dallas. Albert had jumped off the sofa the night before and slipped a disk in his back, paralyzing his back legs. Tommy took him to the vet first thing the next morning, but if we would have known how serious it was, we would definitely have taken him sooner. If this happens and a dog is not in surgery within 24 hours, it risks permanent paralysis or worse. Needless to say, we had Albert in surgery that afternoon. $3,000 later, it took Albert several months, but he's back to his old self, just with a slighly wobbly rear end :)
After training, I was lucky enough to be able to meet up with a couple of old friends from elementary and middle school who I hadn't seen in nearly 20 years for dinner at Cheesecake factory. I had a great time catching up with Lindley and Liv (who I learned was expecting twins!) and hope that it won't be 20 years until I see them again!
I worked from Denver on Thursday and Tommy joined me on Thursday night. It was the first time we had left Jack for an adults-only vacation (thanks Grandma and Grandpa!), so it felt a little strange not to have our little guy with us, but it was nice to get to have some quiet time to ourselves.
We met up with Tom, Jen and Greg on Friday night in Vail. We stayed at
The Lodge at Vail, in the heart of Vail Village and walking distance to all the shops and ski slopes. We ate fondue at a quirky little Swiss restaurant in Vail Village on Friday night. Early Saturday, the group hit the slopes, while I had a lazy morning and spent the rest of the day shopping around Vail, picking up fleece jackets for myself and Jack and thank-you gifts for Mom and Dad and enjoying a yummy crepe for lunch. After a day of skiing, everyone joined me for dinner. After breakfast the next morning, Tommy drove me back to Denver to the airport, then headed back to Vail to ski for another couple of days with everyone else. It was definitely a quick trip, but a much needed break from the everyday chaos of work and family life that fills our days. While I wouldn't trade it for anything, sometimes it is nice to take a break!
Here's everyone else skiing at the top of the mountain. Picture me down in the village shopping or enjoying a crepe in a little cafe!!