It's 9:44pm and in a mere 6 hours we will be out the door. Moments later, B will voluntarily hurl himself into the icy waters of the Columbia Triathlon (voluntarily!!). What happens after that is a bit unpredictable, but sure to be incredible, and immediately after all the noble feats of strength and masochism, we're catching a shower at Sherm's (or hosing off in her yard. Whichever.) then flying to Utah to meet my folks, do the north rim, and a whole bunch of other ongoing insanity that I'll tell you about when we return. Tata!
4 comments:
have fun! keep me posted!
Wow! That does sound like insanity. The most insane part to me, though, would be voluntarily getting up at 4am! :)
was good seeing you guys today.. even if brian slept most of the time. *teehee* not that I blame him one bit.
Hope your flight wasn't so bad, and remember, it's not worth killing the parents even if you want to! :) Jail is not a fun place. ;) ;)
.... are you back yet?
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