It wasn't on my list of things to do, but as of today, I am now completely committed to driving out to Denver, Colorado. Two weeks from tomorrow. Oh yeah, that's how we do things here in Shawnee. No half-A-ing it here...
I called Stephanie and told her I was coming. Probably bringing a friend. Need to cut gas costs, of course. We're going skiing. Breckenridge. Arapahoe Basin. Have I ever been skiing in Colorado? Nope. Have I been skiing at all really? Sure. Snow Creek, right?? I'd like to think it's kinda like riding a bike. Only not on a bike and on skis. On snow. Down a mountain. Go with me on this...
I'm stoked. I used to be the girl with the crazy ideas. I used to be the one in a group who said, "Let's just Drive. Let's just drive and see how far we get." And then we wind up in Canada. Yep. True story.
I was the one who drove to Minneapolis. Louisville. Chicago on a day trip to eat at Cheesecake Factory. Spent a summer in the Yucatan. Spent two weeks in France.
It's been a while since I've channeled my crazy into such an adventure. Let's call it the precursor to What Is To Come. Oh yeah, family on the West Coast. I'm talking to you...
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