February 11, 2016: Day 66
What 65 degrees looks like (can you see me smiling behind the camera?) Warmth. I felt it as I walked off the plane. No chill in the air or need for winter jacket. Not in Denver at least. Day 66 included a morning in Omaha and then a Southwest flight brought us to Denver in early afternoon to finish our day. Although our travel schedule seems confusing to most, Garrett and I handle it with ease. Not only are we both organized, but we are both adaptable if plans change at the last minute. And that does happen more often than one would think. Case in point. The plans for this weekend. Two weeks ago our calendars showed Garrett and I together in Denver with Garrett's kids. Then I received a message from a childhood classmate, asking me to join my high school gal pals in Chicago. It took about five minutes for Garrett to say 'go for it' and me to answer my friend with a thumbs up. And so we changed our plans to accommodate. Our ability to relax and make decisions...