Somebody special has a birthday this weekend.
I don't want to say who or anything. But there has been cake.
When we flew in, G was - of course - glued to the window.
Me: See anything interesting?
G: Just humidity and ranch dressing.
I had a couple of mimosas in the airport yesterday.
This is, as far as I know, the last trip I'll take while having to do homework. The thesis will be a distant memory in about 5 weeks. Help me, Jesus.
But, it's pretty here. Already spring. We still have a couple of winter months left in Denver.
OK, back to partying. This is the big 8-0!
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