For all the fun and great times I expect to have this week, I have a sneaking suspicion it will end up being one of the least healthy of my life.  I expect to get little sleep, eat poorly, and lose my voice.  I know, I know, I can try to impact that and eat healthier, etc.  We'll see.  I'm not good at choosing the healthy items on the menu.  Thankfully Denver has a solid mass transit system, which will necessitate some walking to and from station stops.  Oh, and I'm assuming the Pepsi Center serves Diet Pepsi.  I'm an addict, so this is key. 

 

Oh, and probably most tough is that by Thursday morning I'll have gone a full week without seeing my wife and son . . . by far the longest I've gone away from Clark, who is 18 months.  And perfect, by the way . . . except when he's not.