Mar 25, 2009 20:03
i'm in SLC. it's a good time. it's cold. the mountains are amazing.
the code word around the house for weed is 'pizza'. smoking is eating pizza, the box with the stash is the pizza box, etc. etc. Sarah just ran around the house looking for the pizza box and the fake energy drink can with the screw-open top that one transports the pizza box in, so if the cops pull you over, they just find a heavy can that doesn't open normally.
the boys are loud and wear me out. but i adore them. i just wonder how many more times we'll have to watch twilight this week. they are 2 and 5 and loooove edward and bella.
david and jacob robinson are good people and drove me to midway in the middle of the night. i lost my license at midway. i got kicked in the shins at denver. i met a 18 yr old baby mama from oregon at the SLC airport. i did a lot of theory homework from colorado to utah.
i saw brigham young's grave. we weren't even looking for it.
i'm not allowed in the frightening Temple. Because i am not Mormon. BTW, everyone, when Jesus comes back, the golden statue of the Angel Moroni on top of the Temple will blow the trumpet and then the New Jerusalem will be in Missouri or there-abouts. The Mormon Doctrine says so.
i love organic grocery stores.
i don't know how i'm getting home from Midway on Saturday night yet.
i'm sleeping on a sweet futon.
there are four cats in this house, one of which is bigger than my dog. His name is Eve.
my sister makes fantastic Chinese food.