We escaped for a short weekend, from after Friday’s last conference call to check-out time on Sunday. Keli saw a rattlesnake. We both saw a giant owl and a scuffle between three Quail in a mating triangle. We watched an almost-full moon rise over a mountaintop like it was the second sun, welcomed by the hoot and howl of Coyotes across the valley. We wrote, read, drew, and painted. We ate. We slept. We played cards together. We watched Brooklyn nine-nine. It was a great getaway.