I have a rule during Balloon Fiesta.
I sleep normally.
If I don't hear anything and the dogs don't bark,
I don't get up.
BUT - when I hear that familiar loud "WHOOSH" of the
propane tank on a balloon and I can tell it's right over my house,
and the dogs are going crazy, I HAVE to get up.
I grab my camera,
run outside (well, as fast as I can run, which is not at all),
make sure I have clothes on (don't want to scare the balloonists),
and look up to see what I can see.
And this is what I saw today: