When We Get To The Top, It Will Be Easier

In case anyone is keeping track, my last paper of the semester - the doozy - is due tomorrow. Lord, help me. After working on it for several hours this morning, I went hiking with Em.

As we were huffing and puffing our way up the mountain, she kept reminding me that once we got to the top, things would get so much easier. I was like, duh! But it's how I feel about this paper, too. If I can just get through tonight and tomorrow, I might make it. Things might be right with the world.

We saw a herd of deer and a herd of rock climbers. We dodged two storms and ate cherries and looked out over the Coors plant and saw a small rock slide. High times in CO.

And then G got home! Must go back to writing. One more day and then it's gonna be all exclamation points over here, all the time.