Did you hear?

Did you hear about how it all went down this weekend? I totally leaped through fire and brimstone to successfully secure not one but 6 Christmas Devotional tickets at the conference center only to have my hopes and dreams dashed. Do you realize how hard it is to get these things??? Especially considering I had already given them away once before begging them back from the bishop. Dad was going to fly us up Sunday after church, but due to weather changes, he canceled our flight plans at the last minute. Let me mention this little tid bit: The bad weather was in SGU, NOT SLC!!!!

Hello universe!!!! When the heck does that ever happen??? My friend Miss Sinks would be laughing right now. She is from Minnesota where, much to my dismay, she has confirmed people stay living and aboding through the winter months (that would be August through June right?!?!?!).

DUDE. A big fat reason I live here is because the weather is completely RAD.... Rad that is, except for the one day I was going to fly up to SLC to the CHRISTMAS DEVOTIONAL!

Pictured above: My bro, his wifee, and two of my FAVE cousins ever... at the Conference Center, completely ENJOYING the Christmas Devotional and my tickets without me. BUMMER.

Concellation prize:
Me watching the thing on KBYU,
a couch,
socks that don't match,
sweats,
two inches of ankle between said socks and said sweats,
showlerless for an undetermined number of days,
two-seven peices of pie
and the chicken salad croissant sandwhich
I had planned for the flight up after fast Sunday