. . . brainstormed with a bunch of amazing ladies from all over the world.
. . . created a robot parakeet prototype out of a water bottle and post-it’s (the result of our brainstorm).
. . . dreamed of having a studio space like the one we were working in.
. . . got really, really good at typing on my iPad.
. . . admired the Flatirons.
. . . admired how well Heather color-coordinated with our lunch destination.
. . . admired the napkins. (I did a lot of admiring.)
. . . ate some life-changing French fries.
. . . went out shopping. . .
. . . and stumbled on this fun establishment. (Hi Babyface!)
. . . shopped til I dropped . . .
. . . and dropped right into a grapefruit margarita.
. . . asked for a pink candle on my roasted peanut and chocolate torte for no other reason than it was fun and pink. Our waiter was very obliging. He got a nice tip.
I’m in sessions allllllll day long today, so I’ll catch you on the flip side, my friends. One thing of note, the food in Boulder has been incredible! Expect a Will Travel For Food : Boulder!