Trapped in the snow

My second day of skiing (third day of trying to ski). It was cold, wet, and miserable. What's more, that cameraman took me to the top of the mountain. "The weather will clear up once we're up there," he said. He was wrong. I'm still not sure if that guy likes me or not, but, once we got to the top of the mountain, he disappeared, leaving me to find a way down. With a visibility of about two inches, it took me all of five minutes to realize I was lost, and I'm not the kind to admit to being lost, either. Thank goodness I am an expert on surviving in the wilderness. In just a few hours, I had built an igloo to keep myself warm. I am now writing this from my laptop, and that cameraman (who turned up later) took a picture of it for me. Now I just have to find a way to call for help...