First night in the AZ.

Got in about 6 pm tonight … not a fun drive but not too terrible, and did 85-90 the whole way so it didn’t take as long as it could.  The villa rocks, feels right.  Amy had found a place online that rented us a crib and a bunch of toys for the month so while I unloaded the car Ariana was tooling around the carpeted garage in one of those Flintstone-type red and yellow plastic cars.  She zonked out big-time after a tiny dinner — she didn’t sleep well last night and woke us up at 11:30 pm for an hour so neither did we.

Drive down was fine … we had snow all the way from Denver to Las Vegas, NM, but nothing too terrible.  We stayed in Amy’s aunt’s place in Santa Fe for the night and then did the rest of the drive today.  I drove the whole way, was just in the mood to floor it and zone out.

By the time we got unpacked and Ariana fed and tucked away it was too late to go get or cook dinner, so we snacked and said fuck it tonight when Maggiano’s failed to pick up the phone.  Dicks.  The temptation to make an In N’ Out run was almost too much but after a shower and with this nice big warm laptop on my lap I don’t even want to get out of this recliner to grab my glass of water.

Will update more this week.

Author: uwfacepalm

Father, husband, portfolio manager, cancer victim (multiple myeloma since 2013). Trying to navigate this goddamn disease as best I can while enjoying what time I have left via those relationships, friends, the UFC, gaming, MMJ, diving and helping teach it before this all went down as a PADI Assistant Instructor and a Dive Guide at the Denver Aquarium (well, before my white blood cell count went to shit thanks to the chemo/disease).

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