i now work at plato's closet, i'm finally getting the hang of it so it's starting to be fun. (come visit me, we're having a HUGE 50% off sale) i like to be with bryan. he's my favorite. i crossfit (almost) everyday, it's really hard cause i'm so lazy and out of shape but it makes me feel good. especially when my trainer forces me do something i truly don't think i'll be able to do, and then i'm really mad at her but then i can actually do it. nothing feels better. like last night when she made me lift 55 lbs (that's a lot, k?) power snatch. i really hate snatch's. and i was so mad when she made me put more weight on. but i did it! moral of the story: you're stronger than you think you are.
my best friend got married for time and all eternity
i went to logan to visit friends
i got to spend a week with this little miss who's not so little anymore
i like hanging out with my mom
i lightened my hair (and I LOVE IT)
bryan is home and i still can't believe he was gone for two whole years.
i tried my hand at theatrical make up for my sister's last morp
we went to the most amazing campground for memorial weekend
bryan and i went to the naked & famous concert
me and my mom were carnies at lagoon for two very long weeks
we had breakfast with one of bryan's mission buddies
we went to wyoming to paint bryans cabin
we got season passes to lagoon
we went to the onerepublic/ american authors/ the script concert
frank drove the car