Wow. It’s the 31st. Crazy.
It’s been another negligent blogging month. But hey, I’ve been working hard. Things are a little nuts up here in Alaska. Teaching two classes from scratch has proved to be a good challenge. I’m finally getting to the point where I have a little breathing room between my planning and my teaching. But only a little.
In other news, it’s sunny! I mean, there’s actually daylight! Hours of it! Yes, there is a drastic difference between mid-December in Alaska and end-of-January in Alaska. I mean, it was getting light at 8:30 this morning. And the other day, I was out skiing until almost 6pm…with no headlamp!
We could use some snow up here. I have to say…I’m a little disappointed in Alaska. I’m starting to believe that it doesn’t exist. I thought back in November that I was really in for it. But things just haven’t panned out to be as intense as they initially seemed. I mean, temperature usually sits around 20-25 during the day and then drops to around 5-10 at night. But seriously, I thought Alaskans were supposed to be these Xtreme folks. And the snow? We’ve got about a foot and a half or so…Where’s the heaps and heaps and heaps of the stuff? Fortunately it’s enough to ski on, although right now we really really need a fresh six inches or so because it’s basically like an ice rink out on the trails…and I’m only exaggerating a little bit.
But in exciting news, I signed up to do the Tour of Anchorage. It’s a 50k ski marathon. Should be fun. It’s five weeks from today. So I’m trying to get strong again. The good news is that that’s more time than I gave myself back in September…and I have a better base now.
Well, that’s the exciting news. Except that yesterday I came home and climbed out of my car and there was a mommy and baby moose standing in front of my door…blocking my entrance to my house. But they moved. So I don’t actually have an exciting story related to that occurrence.

working at Covenant Bible College. Also went spelunking with a one-legged man. Also climbed a 19k+ ft mountain: Cotopaxi.
college…lots of good times, good races, good people…in the Mountains in Winthrop, on the beach in Santa Barbara, on Arthur’s Seat in Edinburgh, through the streets of London, through the hills of Thailand, getting chased by dogs in Ecuador, getting stress fractures in the summers…is it sad that I spend so much time at this activity? I don’t think so. It’s provided some pretty incredible moments.







