My evenings in Pueblo are simple, but I really haven't gotten too bored. Between trips to Target and the Dollar Tree, the treadmill, knitting projects, The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest, and dinners with a few new nurse friends, I have managed to stay occupied. One night I came upon this sign outside the La Quinta conference room:

I peeked in the class room and saw a big "Join the NRA Today!" poster. Although I didn't attend that time, you never know after a few more months in Pueblo...A nurse reminded me last week that "this is a red state." I reminded her that I moved to the blue part.
Pueblo's major employers historically were the steel mill and the state mental hospital, formerly known as Colorado State Insane Asylum, established in 1879. A city of about 100,000, Pueblo boasts a downtown River Walk and two Walmarts! If that wasn't exciting enough, I am pleased to let you know it is located in a "banana belt," which is a region that enjoys warmer weather than the surrounding area, especially in winter, apparently. Today was sunny and 50, so I believe it's true.
I'll take two tickets to paradise....I mean Pueblo.
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