We left
off when the flight was delayed which is the perfect timing to make friends (my
airport buddies can attest I have no problem with breaking the ice). I spent
about an hour talking to a wonderful individual whom happens to be the director
of a phlebotomy department at a major hospital in Denver. Come to find out their
brother and they went to CSU back in the 70s (not a surprise). The real
surprise is as we talk I mention my passion for Craig and they state they are
very familiar, their sibling was in an accident during their time at CSU and
makes annual visits to Craig still!!! Even crazier, the sibling was an RA at CSU
and no surpise, CSU made a non ADA building ADA to make that a reality. After
our talk I made the promise to look into the PA program at Rocky Vista. I still
feel like I don’t know what I am doing next year let alone 10 years from now
even though I declared I would go to nursing school. And that’s okay, the
beauty of this journey is taking the exits that I choose to and following the
roads I want to follow.
The
flight was pretty boring, I met a family with kiddos with severe food allergies
and we bonded (surprise surprise). Than I made my way off the plane and to my
wonderful rental car. I was tempted to pick the VW Tiguan but I drive that
everyday so I am in an equinox. A short 15 minute drive to my cute Airbnb that
is quite the set up! So peaceful, I have my own room in a large house that is accommodated
for around 8 airbnb rooms, all individually booked it looks like. Anxiety was
high so I pumped up the tires in the racer and hit the road for 20 minutes. After
quick shake out run, I called a few of my favorite people including Dr. Pastor
Russ Brown. I couldn’t have been happier to share the progress I have made, but
also mention the hesitations I have this weekend. The name of the game is “margin
for error” as my dad would say. Making choices for the long term and no “screw
it, I want to do it” decisions.
With that in mind I called my other
fav, Sam, and we prepped for my short 4 minute set at the Blind Tiger (shout
out to Jay Whitecotton for letting me on
his amazing showcase)! I stuck around through half the showcase but had to go
to head off for breathing treatments and bed time. I loved the room at the
Blind Tiger, and am so very proud of my growth as a comic! If you want a see a
glimpse shoot me a message and I’ll send you a clip. For now I am wrapping up
my nebulizer treatments and am rocking a solid 350 (perfect score for my
breathing test without treatments so I’m doing great managing). Hives are
moderate and come and go so we’ll stay on top of the benedryl and hit the ice
packs hard post race. Goodnight from San Antonio, in the green room! (literally
bahaha)
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