Today, I feel like Hurley on "Lost." You know, the kind of feeling that if you had a silver cloud it would have a black lining? Why do I feel this way?
Saturday I attended the Custer and the Indian Wars Symposium in Denver, Colorado. I won one of the big raffle prizes - a pair of tickets to the Monday Night Football game last night, between the Broncos and the Chiefs. As a Broncos fan (lost in KC) I have always wanted to see a game in Denver, but never had the opportunity. And here it was handed to me, two $54 tickets, a pair of hats and assorted blue-and-orange stuff. But I couldn't stay. My husband had to go to Dallas Monday on business, I had class Monday night, work Tuesday, and just couldn't justify taking my son out of school for two more days.
Man, it is tough being the "good seed." I hope my mother appreciates it.
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