Go into the bathroom and make yourself puke so you can go home and go ski. Missing a powder day out near me in the east is like losing a winning lottery ticket, it fucking sucks.
bummer, I remember in middle school/high school begging my parents to let me go skiing some days, they usually said no unless it was an epic day and all my other friends were skipping too. I only did that few times but it was awesome.
Now college... i skipped alot of class to ski haha