Countdown to Colorado
Dru just called - sore beyond belief from his first day skiing in nearly three years. I snickered, I'll admit.
The plan to fly me from Albuquerque to Pagosa Springs has fallen through - there's a big-ass storm system planning on settling in over the region Sunday and Monday, which puts little bitty planes at a rather severe disadvantage. So, rather than starring as a ping pong ball in a match between clouds, Mom and Dad will be driving me up the mountain. 7700 feet - I think I'm going to be a little light-headed for a day or two.
Presents are gone, laundry is laundrying, and I'd be contemplating cleaning the kitchen if my bed weren't beckoning me for a nap. The cats have a good idea, methinks.
The plan to fly me from Albuquerque to Pagosa Springs has fallen through - there's a big-ass storm system planning on settling in over the region Sunday and Monday, which puts little bitty planes at a rather severe disadvantage. So, rather than starring as a ping pong ball in a match between clouds, Mom and Dad will be driving me up the mountain. 7700 feet - I think I'm going to be a little light-headed for a day or two.
Presents are gone, laundry is laundrying, and I'd be contemplating cleaning the kitchen if my bed weren't beckoning me for a nap. The cats have a good idea, methinks.
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