Today was a day in waiting. I would like to say it was a good one, but there was wasn't much to it. Got lost in Denver and found myself in the middle of downtown as the gay pride parade was going on. That was different, and colorful to say the least. I can safely say that I did not see anyone I knew in the 38 seconds I spent getting around it. No jokes from the peanut gallery either. I can already hear my brothers Grand Marshall jokes. I spent the rest of the day planning, doing laundry and mentally preparing for the next leg, and whatever the VA holds in store for me on Monday. I am strong and preparing for tomorrow. Thanks for being a part of day forty eight.
* Mackenzie would have liked the scene I saw today downtown. Simply because she loved to people watch and there was some wild looking people and it was their celebration, she loved celebrations and she loved everyone, regardless of details.
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