Before I forget I feel like I need to mention two last things about my trip to Denver.  In the interest of full disclosure I think I should mention that I apparently snore like a buzz saw and kept my sister Katie awake for two nights.  Finally, having had enough of my noise, she moved off the couch in the tv room and onto an air bed in the guest room already housing Mom and Mary Jeanne.

The first night, she and I were in the large down stairs family room, I was on a huge air mattress and she was on the couch.  Some time in the middle of the night, she shook me awake.  I guess I screamed, or something.  I'm not used to being shaken awake in the middle of the night.  She told me I was snoring and to please roll over.

Well, I tried, but that air bed really wouldn't let me.  If I laid on my face or side, it folded me in half.  It was pretty comfy if I stayed on my back and I always wound up like that; nose to the sky, mouth open, honking like a flock of geese.

This is really pretty funny.  Everyone has known for years that Jay snores something fierce and the only person on Earth it doesn't bother is me.  I guess now I know it's because I'm drowning him out with my own midnight sonata.

The second thing I don't want to forget is that when I got home it was to a perfectly cleaned house and a new carpet in my bedroom.  Nice!