A couple days after Clayton and Dorothy left was the Fiesta Bowl, in which K-State played Oregon. Ryan was out of town so I went to the K-State watch party at the Highland Tap and Burger and Jenny met me out.
Then that weekend Jenny, Ryan, and I went skiing at Keystone. I was SO much better than even the last time we had gone up. And this time I didn't get tackled by a man who was skiing out of control. I would like to post some pictures here but I can't get logged into my EpicMix account, which has all my ski records (which slopes I went down, how many times, etc.) and pictures that are taken on the mountain. Seems like maybe I have too many user names and passwords.
The week after that I got very, very busy at work. Reminiscent of public accounting type busy. Not quite the same but still very busy. It was enough that I wanted to curl up in a fetal position and cry while sucking my thumb. But enough about that...for the upcoming weekend I was able to score some Broncos playoff tickets! Even though I worked the rest of the weekend, I made sure we could go to the game. I was so excited! And then I found out it was going to be something like 7 degrees. So Ryan and I dressed up like marshmallow puffs and headed to the game. OH. MY. GOODNESS. Was it ever cold. I ended up going to the ladies room and hanging out for quite awhile just because there was a heater in there. And I got hot cocoa which didn't stay hot for very long. And it's a good thing we had these because I can't imagine how much colder we would have felt without them.