I am back in the land of the living (sort of) and back to a mile-high stack of work in the office.
I'm trying to de-stress by periodically looking at photos from our Labor Day weekend at the lake. The first day we were there the weather was perfect for a sunset ski. Lest you get the wrong idea: I do not ski. Blake skis. And I am in charge of the photo-taking (in this case, with Blake's iPod). I'm not one for being dragged behind a machine at high speeds (i.e. I'm a chicken), but it sure is fun to watch a pro.