Today felt normal. I woke up, went to church at First Pres Boulder, caught up with old friends after the 11 o'clock, ate Illegal Pete's for lunch, went on a l-o-n-g walk, took a nap, hung out with Jessica while doing chores and am spending an nice Sunday evening at home. Well, it's not my home, technically, but it's my 10th home on this road trip all over Colorado and the one that Jessica, a college roommate, owns in the Highlands neighborhood of Denver. It was a normal Sunday. I like normal.
Looking West
Downtown Denver
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