time is not constant

Its funny how even with the lack of sleep, time seems to still be motoring along like it has something to catch up to. I’m pretty sure my posts are getting further behind, and maybe thats because I lack the mental energy required to bash them out – which may or may not be attributable to my increasing sleep deficit. There is snow falling outside the window as I sit in the Alley Cat, drinking extra hot coffee with a lemon poppy seed muffin, which is giving me a rather mellow mood.

While its a shame the time is going so quick here, it is just as shameful that when I look back I struggle to remember all the good times I’ve been experiencing here. Luckily however, photos bring them flooding back. Like Annas and my awesome bike ride around fort collins, which we only really made it half way cause we got sidetracked by Odells and decided we’d do some homework with a few beers. Something which Meredith and Kevin gladly joined us for.

Later that week Sheryl plays in the orchestra, and I manage to squeeze in some more brewery visits with a few comrades from the NRRT350 class. The weekend, as usual, provides more outdoor entertainment with a rock climbing trip at Table Mountain in Golden and then a mountain climb up Pittingell Peak with the Outdoor Club. The climb is warm given the wind and snow we were expecting, but the summit provides some rather brisk conditions, which make me thankful of the mild temperatures below. That night was enjoyed with some half price meals and pints at CB Potts – Sunday nights after 9.

 

 

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