We finally got to test out Intermountain Healthcare's (that's my client) well, healthcare. CK, Reese and I headed over to urgent care tonight after CK thought he broke his thumb when he hit his hand against the backboard while blocking a shot during basketball earlier tonight. Turns out it's just dislocated but he gets to wear this pretty cast for a few weeks. All in all, it was a pretty good experience. We were in and out in less than 2 hours and CK got to dole out some advice to his doctor who is looking to move to Plentywood or Shelby, Montana.Reese and I went for another run tonight (while CK was injuring himself at basketball) and when we were almost home we passed a woman on the trail who looked at Reese and said "Oh my gosh, she's so tiny!" Well, as you might imagine, I haven't used the word tiny to describe my daughter in a long time and I admit that I looked behind me wondering if there was another baby there. But no, everything's relative and I guess in her big jogging stroller, Reese really did look tiny to those not used to seeing her. It certainly gave me a much needed laugh at the end of a tiring run.
We are all off to the airport tomorrow. Me to Chicago for the rest of the week and CK and Reese to Helena. I will join them there for the weekend and then we're all back here in Provo on Monday morning. I am sad to leave them but admit I am looking forward to some LONG nights of sleep. Happy early St. Patrick's Day to everyone (or not really that early to those of you on the East coast.)
