This past weekend was one that will keep me warm for quite a while. Everything lined up perfectly making for an active/busy/productive/silly/relaxing weekend.
Mary and I spontaneously planned another 12 hour mini-mountin meet up in Dillon. Even though we talk obsessively every day minute by minute but it wasn't until we met up and I heard her sweet giggle that I was able to realize how much I miss my Mary. My Mary who has been a sister to me for more than 8+ years. My Mary who approaches every situation with care and creativity. My Mary who is so damn lovable and perfectly silly. We had a really wonderful 12 hours eating, drinking, laughing, laughing and laughing. I love that girl too much.
The rest of the weekend was filled with working + beer drinking + football watching + final mountain bikes of the season (him) + spending time soaking up the sun with coffee and bailey's in hand while reading Julie and Julia (her) + bed and breakfast cooking (us). It's Monday now and the snow is aggressively falling and will continue to for the rest of the week,
but (!) I feel so warmed from the memories over the weekend (cliche) that I don't mind the snow one bit (truth).
but (!) I feel so warmed from the memories over the weekend (cliche) that I don't mind the snow one bit (truth).
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