It's All Relative

I'm due.

Seriously though, I'm due for something awesome to happen to me. It's my turn. I'm just saying.

I'm back in Salt Lake City after a 6-month hiatus in Sacramento living with my very generous sister and brother-in-law. I guess I could call Lilly generous, too. They were exceptionally nice to let me stay while I gathered some needed work experience. Now it's on to the next thing.

Cut to me in Salt Lake, sitting on a blow up air mattress in my empty apartment updating this blog.

My furniture should be arriving this weekend. I'm going to like Salt Lake this time around. I know it. This weekend was a nice preview of how I hope many weekends will pan out. Lots of friends. Like, really good, funny, friends who I don't have to say goodbye to on Sunday afternoons on my way to the airport. I wasn't in Salt Lake 15 minutes before I was out the door, headed over to watch The Office and play a little Fifa with some of my peeps. Friday, I attended Heather's match against BYU. A little scary, but Utah pulled it out in 5. Saturday morning, was a Sub4Santa 5k fundraiser at Sugar House park, followed by lunch at Einstein's. Later than night, party of 12 at Texas Roadhouse for dinner, after which, the guys headed out to the Real Salt Lake game and the girls made our way to some random bar to watch some random band, who actually turned out to be pretty good. Later we all met up again for some hot chocolate. Church with Heather today. Felt good to be back there too.

I like it here.