...it keeps raining.
Seriously, Colorado!? There are 344 days of sunshine in this state....why does it have to rain now!? If I'm going to get bad weather everywhere I go I hope that I will soon encounter spaghetti (a la Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs).
The theme of this trip is: I am now old. Between getting sick from the airplane, remembering to brush my hair, and attending a party where drunk, carefree co-eds made me feel more like a mom than a jealous teenager...I am now certain I have graduated to old status.
I always knew this day would come.
Now to go stock up on Sudaphed.
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