A couple of friends and I had a good ride to Brush and back this afternoon. We had planned on eating at a really good steak house there, but it hadn't opened yet, so we had Tex Mex at the "Home Plate #2" restaurant instead. After lunch we hung out awhile at the the park in Fort Morgan. We had a few tense moments when we found ourselves on a really soft gravel road on the way back, but we stuck with it and made it through. We stopped at Lulu's in Watkins for a beer, but just one.
The forecaster said it could snow again on Wednesday. I don't believe him.
I made an offer on a Townhouse last Friday. I was just notified that the seller accepted my offer, so I will probably be moving to Arvada a month from now.
I'm almost finished compiling my second book. It's a picture book with commentary of photos from last summers travels. I keep messing it up with misspellings, missing Title page, pages numbered wrong, writing in the third person, etc. I almost have everything ironed out and should be able to send it off to the publisher on Monday. It will be 96 pages and have over 180 photos.
And to think I could have been Dr. Who
