It was a crappy drive to Denver yesterday. Nothing treacherous, just snow, slow and crappy. I made it to the warehouse by 10, the mall by 10:30 and after a quick stop at Whole Foods to pick up some Dover Sole, (which we love) was headed home by noon. Each day I’m feeling better. I didn’t eat much yesterday and am thankfully down a pound. Only three more days of roids. I felt like driving my truck into the back of this idiot in front of me yesterday while I sat for an hour between Georgetown and the tunnel!
We have maybe an inch of snow in the forecast for the day and then it clears out. Ty’s last final is today and Jag is done. They’re both hanging out in Denver until Sunday. I have one more trip down tomorrow. I’m really excited about the boys bracelets I’m having made in England. Pat, my new buddy, went to the pub the other night with some mates (that’s how he talks, ha) to see Mick’s brother Chris’s band play. Guess his dad used to play golf with Mick’s dad, too funny. Anyhow they bracelets are coming together well. We’re working on a couple other bespoke projects too.
Lori wants to go to the gym. I have a good friend in Denver who’s been dealing with depression and anxiety for about six months. He now only goes to work maybe a few hours a day. I’m seeing him tomorrow. A lot of people are dealing with a lot of crap since covid hit. I’m convinced the shots have everything to do with just about everything. I have a couple books I’m going to give him but more importantly just going to hang out and have a coffee with him and listen. Sometimes that’s all people need. No one listens to anyone anymore. They may listen but they don’t really hear. There’s a big difference.
Ten days until Christmas, wow. That means two weeks until my birthday, ugh. Wish the numbers would reverse and start going backwards, ha. Make it a great day, enjoy life and do something random for someone you don’t know today, it’s a good feeling! God Bless.