Yesterday I dropped Lori at the spa at 8:30 am and had the boys at the airport by 9. They made it to D.C. without any problems and actually beat Lori and I back up the hill. The traffic was so bad, it took us 3 1/2 hours to make the 1 1/2 hour trip. Lori and I were not happy campers. Sitting in traffic is a good argument for owning a motor home as it has a bathroom, kitchen and other amenities that would make getting stuck on the highway bearable. By the time we made it home, we had to start packing all of Ty’s gear into his backpack and duffel bag. This morning around 10:30 we’ll head back down to take Ty to camp. We’re meeting his friend Jack and his mom in Morrison and we’ll all drive up 285 together. I’m sure he’ll have fun but I hope the wild fires calm down so they don’t cause any problems.
G’ma Dix finally called and is doing well. I don’t know many of the details but I guess she’s having fun, good for her. Lori and I are anxious to start purging once Ty is gone. We might go to Aspen for the 4th but haven’t decided yet. We’re headed to the gym this morning before taking Ty down the hill so time to go. Have a great day and God Bless.