Hmmmm what is this strange feeling? My toes, they are cold. (we're talking literally here) In fact, right now as I am laying in bed, I am contemplating putting socks on. I hate sleeping with socks on. This morning, believe it or not, it was cold. I didn't like it. I didn't want to get out of bed. Oh wait, that's me every morning. Either way, it's getting cold here. Maybe it's getting time to switch hemispheres again? hahaha I am such a wuss.
Next.
I skyped home a couple days ago. Joyous. My ever dutiful parents reminded me of one thing I missed out on in my Barefoot Bus Dash post. It is the, ever infamous, my-family-left-me-cause-I-was-still-curling-my-hair-so-now-I'm-walking-to-church-wearing-a-skirt&heels-in-the-snow march. Thanks Mum and Dad. By the way, the barefoot bus dash is proving a little difficult to get rid of. But I am still trying.
I love institute. thats all.
And last but not least.
I just figured out that Melanie and Denny will be arriving back in Cardston pretty much the same day Sarah and I do. Clay will be gone on his mish (sad but happy) and Laura won't be to far away!! Oh happy day!
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