Another Day, Another Snow Bank

While I don't want to sound like a big crybaby, I'm afraid this Festival has been quite challenging for me this year. From my illness to the pipes bursting in my condo to the never ending snow and my inability to drive in it with my car, I feel ready to scream / cry / curl up in a ball and never come out.


I miss my dog. I thought I'd be able to sneak away to see him, but this snow has trapped me on this mountain unable to even drive back to my condo. In Park City! For years I went back & forth to SLC and now I can't even get around in town.

Of course it's not all bad - I've had fun with my girl, Heidels, we've got some great shots and I've seen some good films. But I'm tired. I'm cold. I want to go home.