Joseph Banks

Juan is coming home today.
Freak yeah.

Receiving multiple compliments on "System of a Down" T-shirt

Juan was supposed to get his itinerary on Friday. Not so. They told him he should get it Tuesday morning. Very helpful since Tuesday is the day he graduates.

I'm ridiculously excited to have him home, but it honestly won't feel real until he's at the airport and on the plane.

Spending the weekend in Fruit Heights. No need to be hanging out for the last weekend alone alone. Did a bit of shopping, errands, just hanging out with the fam.

Back to school

School started yesterday. Unfortunately I did not purchase new pens, pencils, notebooks or erasers. I dug them up from last year. Last semester here I come.

Juan comes home next freakin' week. Seriously. About time!

Megan and I got pedicures today. Good times. The only problem was an hour after I was wishing that my feet weren't so soft and beautiful so I could kick off my heels and walk\run faster to my audition. Which by the way felt mostly horrible. And there's nothing I can do about it at this point. Oh well. Just shooting for chorale. You'd think they wouldn't put me in women's choir as a senior. . . However, I looked fabulous for my audition. The director thanked me for dressing up. That gives me something, right?

So. . .

Next weekend I get to go see Juan. I am so excited. It's only been two weeks-ish since we've seen each other but I think since we talk on the phone everyday it almost makes it go slower. However, I would much rather have it go a bit slower and get to talk to him every single day than the whole who knows when he calls thing.

Tonight I went to the Salt Lake Roasting Co. with Jess and boyfriend. Fun. I tried some rhubarb pie. I don't think they should make dessert out of rhubarb. Actually I think rhubarb should just be a plant to look at. Definitly not for eating.

Also today I went tubing with Juan's familia down the Onida river(?) [maybe it's a stream. . .]. Pretty fun. No snake in my lap this year. Lindsey's hair is making me think about having redish hair again. I really did like it. . .

All right, blogging has started again. I'm trying to figure out how to tell what's going on with us without making this a cheesy family blog that no one wants to read. And I get sick writing the garbage.

Juan is in Oklahoma. Six-ish more weeks.
I am living my boring life. Needing a new job. Taking cold medication.