Four

Four.

Long’s peak was declared non-technical this morning. Perfect timing. I’m headed out in about an hour to go camp at the base tonight.

I worked my last day for Heartland today. Because today is Cheyenne Day (or Cheyenne Drunk Day, as it’s more commonly known), we finished at noon. On balance, landscaping for Heartland provided me with exactly what I wanted– I was able to work outside, bake in the sun, and dig in the dirt. I think I even managed to bulk up a bit.

Will I go back next summer? Probably not. I’m going to need something that pays better, and I want something that requires a little more responsibility and … intellect?

Since noon, I’ve eaten a Big City burrito, mowed the lawn, talked to the ‘rents, and wrestled Chester to the ground. Several times, as a matter of fact. He thinks he’s all big and tough (except when he tries to sit in my lap, of course), but I showed him, that pup. Yes I did. (heh… that was all typed with think cowpoke accent running through my head… must be thinking about calf wrestling– a rediculous sport if ever there was one!)

I’m going to miss him. A lot.

Now it’s time for me to shower and pack up. It’s a two hour drive down there, and I want to be able to get a decent camp site, and maybe spend some time in Estes Park.

Thanks to everyone that wished me a happy birthday, and thanks to everyone who didn’t, too (and those of you who tried not to =) ).

Four.