We made it, but the trip home was a bit...interesting. All the streetnames are covered by snow, and we got completely turned around. Took us a long time to find the main road again, but after that we were mostly OK, albeit still annoying local drivers because we were slowing down at every intersection trying to determine street names by the length of the sign...
Good to be back!
Seems like a pretty nice parish. Lots of young families and babies and groups of what I assume are college students all coming together. FAR more younger people than back home, which is probably partly just due to it being a bigger parish and partly because Fort Collins is younger in general.
I met Steve in a bar, wouldn't you figure? Me being Baptist and all. Heh heh...it was a restaurant/bar...to be perfectly honest. And I was with my Sunday school class...although he wasn't. The seat just happened to open up beside him, when his ex-girlfriend (who was in my Sunday school class and invited him only to show off her new boyfriend) got up and left.
You just never know what paths life will take you on!