I’m certain we are breaking a record here in Ft. Collins. It’s late July and we’ve had 24 hours of rain and temperatures below 59.
Josh has fallen ill because of it. He’s been banished to the futon in the spare room. Hobbes attempted to visit him during the night but was chased away after much snorting and wheezing.
We are slowly trying to pack…any packing tips?
I am teaching a Movement and Action Workshop in three hours. Whee. It was a tough call: Either follow through and teach a workshop with only four students or ditch and accept the position of Ice Skating Judge at the Epic Center. I did the honerable thing and kept my first commitment. But man, I really wanted to be an Ice Skating Judge!