we’re here. i think i cried through most of getting ready, getting out of town and even a good bit of driving out here. i even thought as i was driving at 3:30am and everyone else was sleeping, “oh my gosh, i’m going to absolutely ruin our vacation with all my junk!” i have had a serious attitude problem lately (can we still just say “lately” or do we need to say longer…??) anyway, as the sun came up and i got a little sleep in the car, i started to feel better. my grandmother hugged me before i left and she said, “honey, just go with the flow.” i had already had a minor breakdown about someone’s adjusting the time of our departure. i thought about what she said this morning as we came into the mountains. we drove into alamosa before anything was open and finally found a little coffee shop (milagro’s) to have a cup of coffee, a stretch and as it turns out, bagels and breakfast burritos. the cool air filled up the van as we stopped and opened the doors. 56 degrees. glorious, i tell you. glorious. the altitude isn’t bothering me a bit. i feel lighter than i have in weeks.
we spent the rest of our morning slowly making our way to a condo in crested butte that has been generously provided for us this week. we always always camp in colorado, but simon’s being one was going to make that option less than restful, so here we are. in this beautiful condo, overlooking the valley of crested butte. simon is napping. the kids are exploring with tai. it is so quiet. so so quiet. i am enjoying the view from where i sit. soaking it up. i am not going to ruin our vacation. (although i could…sabatoge is sort of the name of my game right now.) i’m determined not to. even though i never never never want to go home…or at least that’s how i feel today…i am not going to spend all week dreading going back and all that comes with that. i’m going to pour another spot of wine, read a chapter of my book and throw my yoga clothes on for a 6pm class in town. and if one or more of those things gets thrown off by one of four children or a husband, i am just going to go with the flow. thank you grandmother.



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August 13, 2007 at 5:37 pm
Jerusalem
My mantra in times like these is “Just be a duck, just be a duck…” In other words, just let it roll off… and go with the flow. Grandmother is wise, wise. Have fun! PS- Did you get my crazy voice mail?
August 13, 2007 at 7:23 pm
dh
just breathe, for all of us… here in the oven … I am so excited to see what you are reading! I had no idea she had a new book — if you let me borrow, I promise there’ll be no water damage, none at all! have a great week!
August 13, 2007 at 9:24 pm
the dude abides
and… i just lost a bet… you’re blogging on vacation.
August 14, 2007 at 8:12 am
alison chino
yes got it…”hapy birthday” it is, but no worries…it is beautiful! and she loves her crown!
book is l’s version/translation of matthew…reading for fall bsf…matthew this year…of course you may borrow…what is a little water damage among friends?
of course taido has his laptop up and running and has found someone’s wireless network nearby. anyway, my pen exploded from the altitude, so i’m journaling on the computer.
August 14, 2007 at 12:46 pm
Mama
I’m so glad you are there. It sounds wonderful. I hope every minute will be great. I printed this out so your grandmother could enjoy reading it.
August 14, 2007 at 1:16 pm
sarabethjones
blog away! we all need to feel the cool air, if only through the computer screen…
plus now my husband has to cook me dinner because i won the bet. ha!
i’m in line for the book too – good thing donna’s a fast reader.
August 4, 2008 at 10:00 pm
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