Over President's Day weekend, we left our to do lists behind for a couple of days to lounge by the pool, read, eat, hike, and relax. We were by far the youngest people at our hotel (by about forty years), and the other guests kept commenting on our youth. Matt was invited into a hotel room to help with the internet. Another guest voiced how nice it must be to sit in the spa, since she couldn't anymore because of a heart condition. I find older people quite cute, and feel especially drawn to them since none of my grandparents are alive anymore. To spend a weekend surrounded by them was a gentle reminder to live with no regrets and to really enjoy every moment.