I went snowboarding.
How perfectly awesome! 
There’s a slope not far away from where I live. Not very big, but enough to be amusing.
It was around -30°C when we left in the morning and our friend Majk had to spend about half an hour getting the ice off the car before he could come and pick us up. My hair grew frost and turned white.
After a few hours of absolutely lovely time spent in the slopes we went back to the car to pick up our lunch which, luckily, hadn’t frozen solid. Parts of my hair was white from the frost by then.
And a question: is it considered sane to talk to your snowboard the way some people talk to their kids (and/or pets)? Because I… know… someone who does. *shifty eyes*
I so need to create a shifty eyes emoticon that matches the rest of this set. 
PS: Thanks for the lovely, supportive comments on my previous post!