I miss Utah
Never in a million years did I think this would come out of my mouth, but it is true. I miss Utah. I miss my family and dear friends. I miss that everyone waves and smiles to you on the road. I miss how kind and courteous everyone is. I miss my job. I miss my students. I miss my house. I miss that everyone knows the gospel. I miss seeing my nephew and hanging out with my sister. I miss going out to lunch with my brother. I miss neighbors who look out for each other. I miss low utility bills. I miss being able to get my hair done for 50 bucks. I miss how dry it is. Humidity sucks! I miss my dad's yearly trips out to Utah. I miss seeing my grandparents. I miss being able to watch conference on your own tv. I miss the family friendly atmosphere. I miss temple square. I miss the mountains. Sigh. I guess that is all for now.
