It’s been quite a long time since I wrote on here at all. I barely get on the Internet long enough to check my e-mail anymore. I don’t know why… so, what’s going on in my life? Well, Still no jobs out here in Colorado. Really depressing, I think I’ll just try again later, maybe in a year or so. But for now I’m going to head back to Arizona and work for my mom during tax season…any one need their taxes done? After Tax season is over (April 15th) I am gonna try to go to Hawaii for about a year and just…live.
I don’t really feel like I have much going on to write about. Usually I would have tons to write about. Christina was here the 17th- 21st of January. That was totally wicked. Matt, Pat, Crystal, Christina and I went out to go sledding (we took a blow up raft to sled in) last Saturday (the 18th) found one totally wicked hill that wasn’t right next to the freakin’ road. SO we all piled out of Matt’s car and blew up the raft (it has a foot pump). And while we were doing that there was a thought that the flat part at the bottom of the hill was water (ice) with snow on top. Anyway, Matt and I headed to the hill first. The first part of the snow was about knee deep (higher at some parts) then it was no more than an inch or two deep on the flat part. So we were walking to the hill and we get near the end of the flat part and start into snowdrifts again. My first step went about shin deep and I looked at Matt and I was like “whoa, I think my foot is wet” it felt soaked and frozen…yep, I had stepped straight thorough the ice! By then Crystal, Christina and Pat are right with us, and we’re like “F%&@ this! Lets go back. So we all head back across the flat part to the car and Crystals like “I can hear it cracking” and we’re like “shit!” so we start to spread out because every step we took you could hear the ice crack under out feet, and basically we ran back to the car deflated the raft and we ended up at the hot springs half way to Grand Junction. Afterwards we had dinner at Village Inn (which is the Denny’s of Colorado, because they are all over and I can’t even remember seeing one Denny’s) and headed back to Good ol’ Broomfield (we didn’t get back until 2am on Sunday morning, but it was totally an awesome trip.
Sunday we went to the Red Rocks, which was pretty cool it’s like an amphitheater (is that spelled right) in the rocks. There were tons of stairs there too. It was great we walked up the stairs and on the way down we slid on the railing. It was awesome.
Anyways, nothing going on now, before I leave Colorado I am going to go take a picture of this wicked waterfall that we saw up in the mountains…Oh! And last Saturday I saw a real live buffalo herd. It was awesome! Anyways…Later!