I am always a little reluctant, I think it is beginning to worry my mother.
I didn't cry though, this would be the first weekend goodbye without tears folks :)
I drove down all by myself this time, and it was kind of a lonely drive..
But the moment I got off the elevator onto my floor, I was literally attacked by like 10 of my closest USU friends. I was forced to change in about 30 seconds and was pushed out the door to a "paint dance"
It was more like the most intense mosh-pit I have ever been in. I don't think there was really any dancing going on, or breathing for that matter.
but there was paint, a lot of pain, and a lot of fun.
My girl friends and I lasted probably a good 10 minutes before we called it quits.
Well Barbie actually got lost.. It is now 3 hours later and I still haven't seen her..
It was short and sweet, but it was the perfect night to remind me that I love it here. Even though I love my home in Orem, I remembered I love my Logan home too..
My dirty nasty feet after..