Colorado is beautiful.  I spent my weekend in MI and it was dark, gloomy, cold, and rainy.  I returned home on Sunday to blue skies, mountains, and enough sun to get a tan.  I think i'm going to find it really hard to leave here when I'm eventually faced with the prerogative.Mark's wedding was alright.  I really enjoyed giving the speech, then drinking champagne, but then it was time for me to take care of some people that partook a bit too much.  That was ok though, made the next day trip a bit easier on my system.  I met green eyes in the park when I returned and caught some rays and some frisbees.  Good times.That reminds me, I need to call Casey and say hey, he's in Colorado right now.  Climbing with Nate tomorrow, intervals on Thursday, then it's the weekend.  These weeks are going by at an alarming rate.  I didn't do much of anything today yet it flew by as though I was doing something I very much enjoyed.  Kind of scary.  The more fun I have the faster it's going to go by.  I need to slow down and smell the roses... Complete Journal

I've pooped just about every hour today.  I don't feel bad or sick or anything, I'm just pooping like I'm filled with C4 and practicing as a suicide bomber.  I don't get it.I climbed to 8100 ft. this Saturday.  Next weekend will be Iron Mountain for Mark's wedding, after that I'll try to get higher.  Had an amazing Friday night with green eyes.

Vail rules.