I made it to Colorado with very minimal trouble. My foight to Denver was fine, and my flight to Montrose was just delayed by a couple of hours. My situation was very different from people who had tried to fly the day before, or who were flying to places further east. There were lots of sad people and a loooooooooong line at customer service. I count myself blessed.
I’m here with my Dad and my brother Phil, who has been here a week and is leaving tomorrow. We went to the Christmas Eve service last night which was lovely and delightful, and we’ll have church today. Happy Birthday, Jesus!