I'm home. And I'm currently listening to a summer thunderstorm. There are few things I love more. Lightning and thunder make my top ten list for favorite things in the world.
I love being home. I love my family. They've been clingy. Apparently they missed me or something. My sister was home this week with her boyfriend. We had a blast. We played paintball on Saturday. Who knew pain could be so much fun? :)
Sundays are a little different here. I'm going to the single's branch. There's maybe 40 people. maybe. I love already knowing everyone. But it's odd. It's not enough to really be vibrant and living. I wish they'd combine singles branches from the other stakes into one huge ward. We might have to drive a little farther to get to one central building but it could be so worth it. After the branch which meets at nine I drive over to the Stake Center and hang out in the Nursery. My parents are the nursery leaders right now so I just get to play with 18 month - 3 year olds. I could just go home but I'd rather hang out with the little kids than be at home alone!
I just posted like five posts from my last month in Provo. I wrote most of them in my head but I was crazy busy and never got around to it with social adventures, final papers, final exams, graduation and getting sick. And once school was done I just never really wanted to sit down and do it. Turns out blogging is one of my number one ways of procrastination but I once I graduated I no longer had anything to procrastinate. So I never blogged. [Sorry Beth - you had to wait for pictures for eons. :) ]. So tonight you got a pouring of posts to match the rain I'm getting here.
