Swim 1000 meters.
I drove today, giving Kal a ride to work and afterward to the car shop. RDC had said he needed to drive, to go to CostCo for several things, among them minoxidyl. I said I sure would like the car, because if there's anything in the world I owe Kal it's a ride to work, and he might look in the downstairs bath for his medication.
And then I swam.
Today was Intern's birthday and his two-year anniversary at Dot Org. Lou, whose birthday was last and therefore did this next, brought in ice cream bars. Also, Kal and I went out for a celebratory lunch and had milkshakes. In the evening, RDC and I ate on the patio at the Del Mar Fish House on Larimer and finished with gelato that we ate by the creek. A three-ice cream day. Urk. Splat. Also yum.
The evening sky over Denver shimmered with pink and gold. I hung my head over the back of my chair, looking up, and the server asked if I was looking at the building, which has a classic Old West brick façade. "Nah," said I. "I've seen the building. I'm looking at the sky."