well, the two weeks of real work have gotten to me and gone straight to my head, my chest, and my sinuses. i am, for perhaps the first time, speechless. my family can rejoice as all i can muster is a creek, a squeek, a high pitched noise or a loud whisper. damn those sick people.
we are supposed to be heading to seward for the weekend, but will reevalute in the morning. the forcast calls for rain. the lawn is covered with yellow leaves and pioneer peak is covered in fresh snow.