This was our third of three peaks this day (including Threemile Mountain and UN 9900). We were wallowing in very deep sugar snow and I was starting to bonk (become "hypocaloric," in science-geek terms) and it took all I had to drag my carcass up this last peak of the day.
"So I was sitting in my cubicle today, and I realized, ever since I started working, every single day of my life has been worse than the day before it. So that means that every single day that you see me, that's on the worst day of my life."
--Peter Gibbons (Office Space)