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Today was the not mooooost productive day. Whistler was, well… Typical Whistler. With fog rolling in and out, mostly in, the morning consisted of waiting in our “Canadian Athlete’s only” lodge playing cards, while the race was on hold. We trained a few runs of Slalom after the Women’s training run was cancelled which at least ended the morning on a productive note!

Chilled in the afternoon, got some physio on my knee, and worked out before meeting then dinner. But the best part of the evening was playing Cranium with Shona, Britt and Em and trying to move Em’s body ¬†without her knowing I was trying to portray “surfing a wave” to Britt. With everyone in hysterics Britt somehow figured it out with how I was moving Emily’s body around!

Tomorrow we have a late start so no 5 am wake up, yay! Hopefully we get a run off!!

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My first name is Alice. I'm called by my middle name, Georgia. I grew up getting beat up by my 3 older brothers Christian, Boyd and Julian. They rock. I love pretty much every sport there is, except maybe rhythmic gymnastics. I wonder who invented that one? Cooking is a fun pastime on a rainy day. The feeling of being on the brink of disaster, going as fast as possible, is indescribable. And I'm not talking about driving a car. It feels awesome being completely and utterly exhausted after giving 110% during a workout. I tell my mother everything (almost)... Examining snowflakes fall onto my jacket while on the chair lift could keep me bewildered for hours(haha, ok maybe not HOURS). I'm pretty sure I make myself laugh too often. Listening to music with my headphones keeps me sane. Making someone smile is contagious. Finishing a knitting project, such as a wicked awesome headband, is totally satisfying. I love being Canadian and having people laugh after I say the words "eh" and "toque". And it happens often. Having friends around the globe is a really cool thing. Experiencing different cultures is eye opening. Traveling all over the world is the best thing, but there is nothing like flying into Vancouver, eating a home cooked meal with my family, and falling asleep in my own bed.

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