Open the door from the garage and the whole day puts itself away — every hook, every cubby, every drawer built for the life that walks through it. There is a particular moment in every Boulder home, somewhere between November and April, when the front door opens and an entire day's accumulation walks in with it. The snow on the boots. The mud from the open space trail. The ski helmets, the dog leashes, the backpacks, the wet gloves, the gear bag that needs to dry before tomor