No update yesterday. Incredibly busy day (I skied with Miranda, Christine snow tubed with Trevor, and then we trekked on out to Red River, NM for some sightseeing and a delicious TexMex dinner before heading home) and halfway through the evening I began to get sick as a dog: sniffling, sneezing, running a fever, and just generally feeling like crap on the bottom of someone's shoe. All of which made today's 13.5-hour, 735 mile drive home a real joy. But we're home, and safe, and exhausted. I'll be posting a trip review tomorrow, but tonight I need to sleep.
Now Playing: My own sniffly noises