I'm here!

I know my last two weeks of journaling have consisted not the air of optimism I normally have. yeah yeah, parts of me are just worn out.

And parts of me are bummed about our circle of friends growing up. I think that plays into it more than I realize. You know it's not so much growing up, but moving away. Which directly correlates to growing up because only an irresponsible youth would stay here and throw their money away on rent. ha. stupid town.

Here's a little sticker shock. One bedroom condo's start at $400,000 where I live, start. And most track homes are over a million dollars. Even doctors can't afford to live here. See why people are dropping like flies?

Look at me! I'm digressing into something negative again!

Hah!!

Here is happy stuff:
My sister is coming home from Berkeley because she is sick of starving to death in the bay area. And she has a double major in Nutritional Science and Modern Dance and is finishing up her schooling to become a Pilates Instructor. Talk about a dream personal trainer, she's a complete package in one. She's going to make serious bank once she gets rolling. But in the mean time I get to hang with her cool personality, expertise, and have a hiking buddy. This is very very very rad.

The wedding will be a blast tomorrow. And luckily I have friends that I can steal to dance with all night long.

Yellowcard played an insane show tonight to over 8000 in SLC and as Ryan described it in a text message "Dude we just MURDERED eight thousand people" (as in destroyed, as in they were blown away... :) )

Yep there, happy stuff.