I was so tired this morning… when I awoke I could only think of coffee and then while I was having coffee I was thinking of more coffee 🙂 But as I swallowed the last cup of my little four cup pot the usual butterflies appeared in my stomach. I don’t know what it is… but somehow I’m driven to get my camera and the big dog and go out into the woods. Once my coffee is gone there is no relaxing until after I have been out to see what the mountains have for me that day. As I try to sit still I am tormented by what I might be missing knowing full well that every day has something different to behold. The wilderness could be shrouded in fog, there might be some cool cap clouds on the Sangre de Cristo, there may be an elk herd, deer, bighorn sheep… But one thing I know for sure, I will not allow myself to miss it!
