My plan tonight was to head to Denver to meet up with a friend of mine, who used to be in my youth group, Kate. After about an hour stuck in traffic in a snow storm, I decided it wasn't going to happen. I called up a friend of mine who used to go to Crossroads, and I went over to his house for dinner. We hung out for a while and caught up on life. I'd come out here last year for some training and Steve and I had spent a couple days together skiing, but hadn't talked much since, so it was good to catch up.