I have no concept of what the date is. Or, if I know what the date is, no concept of the relation to the date.
I thought I had not written a blog post in "a long time". In turns out, it was just this past week. Was it just last weekend that I paced at Mohican?
I leave for CO on Thursday. I'm pretty tightly wound. I would say, welll, I am wound.
I think I will feel better once I arrive in Denver and get to my friend's house. Once I am on the ground, in the West, I want to lay on the deck, at his house, and see if I can decompress.
Tomorrow is my day off here, of work. I need to finalize my packing, and spend the day with my husband.
And run my 10K loop around the block, because I haven't run in about five days, and with all my tension and non-running (aka called working the weekend) I need to run. I have to say good-bye to my little neighborhood, I will be gone for 3 weeks! I will miss the green woods of the east.
Then I work Tuesday and Wednesday, then Thursday I fly West.
But do not worry! The internet works in the West also, and I'm pretty sure my friend has internet at his home, so my blogging will be updated. I will be interested in blogging about the altitude, as a lowlander, and my thoughts on the Big West.
Maybe Monday's blog will be an update on the plan out West!!