Just went out dancing to live reggae. It can be done (and it only took drinking half a mojito at this altitude).
All I have left to do here is survive being in a skit tomorrow morning; it requires me to have a fight in front of a lot of people and yell really loudly, "WHYYYY must you be so DRAMATIC?!" Normal behavior for me, so I should be able to do that.
I leave Denver tomorrow at 5'ish and I will miss lovely Boulder in summer. More about it soon. Peace out bitches.