Seasons change, and so do we.

You know how you get to that point where too much has gone on to know what to write about so you put it off but the list just gets longer and longer so you want to write less and less?

Welcome to my blog!

My household has grown since we spoke last. Kyle (and I) adopted a little orange fluffball of a kitten last month. His name is Remi, short for Remoulade Wellington Toots McGoo Big Kitty Belly Little Pretzel Peanut Monkey.

And he's freakin' adorable.

Zoje, though getting more comfortable with the idea, was not so stoked about him. He pretty much plays the little brother card to a "t", but at least they run around and chase each other for exercise.

I bought my ski pass last week. Possibly selling my skis and buying some new ones over the next few months. There was snow on the mountain yesterday, and the temps this week won't get over 62 according to the experts. Winter, here we come!

Kyle is in Illinois on a month-long "tour", if you will. He's playing some shows there while business is slowing down here in Whitefish during the shoulder season. Go and see him if you're around and have a free night. He's good, I promise! (Listen and find out where he's playing here.)

Went camping and saw Dave Matthews at the Gorge in Washington over Labor Day Weekend. Had a bear scare but made it out alive and well. Gosh I love camping!

Had another bear scare last week mountain biking on Big Mountain. Turned a corner and there he (or she) was! 30 feet is as close as I hope I ever have to get. Good thing I was going slowly uphill, and not flying downhill!

I'm coming back to IL next week for Kristina's wedding. Going to be a short trip, but really looking forward to seeing old friends and spending time with family.

Ok, I think we're caught up now! Happy autumn, everyone.