We probably would have been fine.

If only I hadn't slept in.

But after the long weekend, sleep was top on my agenda this morning. And the heelers didn't complain. (The corgi did, however. She bores quickly.)

So the office work didn't get done until five o'clock. Which didn't really leave enough time for an evening pronghorn classification route.

We went anyway.

Just 'cause.

But yeah, it was too late to get the entire route done. Which means we'll have to spend another evening wrapping it up.

But at least it will be an easy evening.

Like this one.

And I was surprised how different the landscape can look, just because you're there an hour later than you ever have been before: