January 14-18 I got to go to Snowmass, Colorado with the dean of students, the VPs and Presidents of each class, and the rest of the senate leaders. When I ran for pre-clinical vice president of the senate, I didn't even know what the perks involved were, but wow do I feel lucky now. We stayed at the dean's condo in the mountains, in a big fancy complex...

There was about 2 feet of snow on the ground, but the temperatures were around 32-38 each day and it was sunny. It was really beautiful, especially with the weather being the way it was. The only snow-covered mountains like the Rockies that I've seen in my adult memory were the ones in the Alps of Switzerland. Those were obviously much much bigger and awesome, but since I got to snowboard down the ones in Snowmass, I definitely could appreciate them better. Actually, I went to the mountains in VT too- but they weren't covered in snow, so. In Aspen, the wind was mild, and we only had snow on one day. However that was a day when we hit the slopes, and that was... interesting.
Snowmass is one of those towns that was established after a ski resort called Snowmass was created there a few decades ago... so all there is is restaurants, condos, ski shops, a grocery, and coffee shops. In nearby Aspen, there was an outdoor mall full of designer stores and art galleries (I have a pic on my phone of a price tag for a sculpture: $250........thousand). I've actually been to Colorado once- Vale during the summer sometime when I was in early elementary school with the fam. My family isn't into skiing... and who can be unless your rich? It cost a fortune to do anything outside of the condo. Five of us went snowboarding as a beginner group on Saturday, and including all of the equipment, it was $170. Vomit. I think Paoli costs like $80, and I usually don't go even for that price. I didn't plan on going anymore after that first day, because the lift fee alone is $100. So I planned on getting a pedicure or something instead on Sunday. Sure enough, the cheapest massage was $140. So another day of snowboarding didn't sound that bad anymore, and I passed on the spa. We went again Monday and it cost $150, so apparently the 5-hour lesson we had Saturday was only $20. At least that was a good deal...

This hill in the picture above was one of the ones we tackled after learning how to snowboard on the bunny slopes for 5 hours. It doesn't look as bad in the picture, but crazy enough, we didn't quite feel ready once we started going down. The mountains in Aspen don't care if your a beginner snowboarder... We started making our way down the mountain, having no idea how high up we were. We were supposed to meet somebody at the bottom, but it took an hour to get there and then we had to leave. When I was in the spot in the picture above, I just remember looking out into the valley and thinking, I hope we're not actually going all the way to the bottom of this thing....
I'm interested in going to Paoli before the season ends. Not only because I actually had a fairly good time (as a beginner, its hard to have fun when your focusing so much on not busting your ass... and I've got a lot of bruises) in Snowmass, but because I want to compare the slopes. I took the picture above just to emphasize what a blue "medium-difficulty" hill looks like in Aspen. Yeah. That's freaking crazy. So just imagine the green "easy" hills were like that we ending up tackling after our uber-bunny hill during lessons. It took us forever to get down hills because all of us had trouble controlling our speeds down the slopes, so we would stop ourselves with our knees or butts around every corner. Plenty of 7 year olds passed us by.... there were actually lots of kids there, even some that looked a little older than Saia on skis... I did pretty good on the first day, but largely feel I performed equally with the other beginners in the end. Something frustrating about learning was that there would be times where I'd feel like I was getting the hang of it then I'd totally fall apart my next run down. I took a lot of really hard falls. Those falls where your butt hits the snow but your board and feet keep going with the momentum so you do a few flips down the hill. Then you just sit there laying in the snow for a few minutes (fortunately, every one else is skilled enough that its no problem going around you).
Once going down the big mountain on the first day, I was going down a real narrow slope. That day I hadn't caught on that you don't want your board to being going straight downhill.... ever. The hill was narrow and I wasn't sure how I should stop myself, since you have to turn to stop. I finally made myself do it and I fell, kicked up a bunch of snow in my face as I slid, and felt myself run into a tree. I had ran off the concourse and was buried in like 2 feet of loose snow, with my board dug all into it. It was also about 10 feet or so down the shoulder of the course. I made a crying yell, mostly out of surprise and anxiousness, but I was really far ahead of everyone because I'd been the most confident at that point. I just sat there for like 10 minutes, yelling when I thought I heard people come by, because I wasn't sure of the right way to get out... I heard my group pass me and they didn't hear, so eventually I cleared up enough snow from my feet to release my shoes and pull out my board. The "low shoulder" of the course was steep enough that it took a lot of work to climb out, since the snow was so loose and deep. Once I made it back on the course and started putting the board back on, one of my companions called looking for me. I actually had my camera and thought about taking a picture down there but I was pretty wet after that and didn't want to get it more wet than necessary.
I think the X games might be going on now? Well the picture above is of the half pipe going down a hill, and you can see the machine still working on making it. So I guess that's where the games are. Actually, I just now looked up at the tv and it's on ESPN. I guess this might be the place...
^ Me and my crappy apparel... I didn't really care, it worked fine and it was warm enough outside that I actually got hot more often except for the big fall.
Sure enough, the trip wasn't all fun. I mean, it was a good time, but it wasn't all about being indulgent and fake-rich. lol. I slept 6 hours or less every night, because our leadership meetings were 7:30-9:30 each morning, and 8:30-11:00 or later each night. One night I stayed up til 2 mountain time working on a manuscript (which took up a lot of my real free time), which was pretty crazy for me. I actually felt really good, even with the lack of sleep, but I think I made up for it when I got home, unfortunately. The senate didn't have a lot of business to take care of, but there were a lot of general med school issues that everyone got to weigh in on whether it was a part of our roles or not. We had plenty to talk about, and I got to learn a lot of valuable information that I've already been able to take advantage of... including the next 2 years (can't freaking wait).
I really enjoyed the companionship. I already knew half of them comfortably, and made good friends with others. As you can imagine, all of us were considerably assertive. This meant a lot of people talking, planning, and collaborating all at the same time. I consider myself assertive as well, but I am pretty OK with taking a back seat if it means I could just chill and go along for the ride. That was one of the themes of the trip- evaluating our own leadership skills and thinking of ways to improve. Is it OK that I am alright with taking a backseat when the option is available? I donno. I think so, it's pretty necesary in my opinion with the leaders I work with. I choose my battles wisely, I beleive.
I have to take the hit for the snowboarding costs (no allowance for 6 weeks....bummer), but otherwise I pretty much got the trip in exchange for nothing more than reading a leadership book. I ended up picking one using UofL's library site that sounded general enough and short enough (140 pages). It actually ended up being interesting, but considerably opinionated. Jeff read it too (because he was in the mood to read something), and was fairly critical and considered the writer extremely conservative. "Extreme" is the appropriate terminology, the book was called Extreme Virtue and was largely dedicated to praising extremists of the past, many of them anarchists. I may post the book summary I had to make... although it doesn't quite do the book justice... I probably will for the heck of it.
Check out my full album of pics from Aspen at my picasa page