Magical Mornings

This morning, we woke up to a classic Provo morning. 

Snow dusted the mountain tops, with vibrant fall colors below.

 I miss those magical mornings.

Jane and I got up at 7 and grabbed a cup of steel cut oats for the road,

then I dropped her off on campus.  

I went back to my hotel room and worked.
Snowflake flurries danced outside my window all morning.

I'm training to become a Barre3 instructor.

I have yet to publicly announce that, so there it is.

There's more to that, but...later.

At noon, I picked up Jane, and we went to lunch and spent 

the rest of the day hanging out.

I haven't been very good at taking photos on this trip.

I guess I'm just doing a good job living in the present?!

Tonight, back at the hotel, Jane did homework while watching
the Hallmark Christmas channel.  We watched three movies, which all
had pretty much the same storyline but with different actors.

And a few episodes of Friends.

Tomorrow is a big day in the USA.