Ode To Cheyenne

See, even now, I can't quite say good-bye. What a sap I am! Well, first off, we have arrived safely to St. Louis. The trip was tiring, but actually not as bad as we thought. Cheyenner's, if you think you saw Brian and I driving around Cheyenne around lunchtime Monday, your eyes didn't decieve you...we didn't leave until after noon. I want to thank everyone who came to our going away gatherings. Friday Molly hosted a wonderful get together for the LCCC folks. It was so surreal saying goodbye and even more so hearing everyone talk about Frontier Days. Brian and I will be wearing our cowboy gear and thinking of you all. Saturday Kim and Matt hosted a going away bash for the Air Force folks. That party wasn't any easier in the good bye department. But we sure had a BLAST!!! I can't wait to post pictures once I can upload pics again. It's storming here in Missouri. And my thoughts are everywhere. In the future, in the present, in the past. I think I have been mushy enough for one week, but to all my Cheyenne friends...who are very much like family...words can't express. The place in my heart I hold you is overflowing and if I let my brain wrap around our blessings we have had with you, my emotions will get the best of me. So...we shall meet again, I have no doubt.