i spent ten days in paradise. also known as lake powell.
however, against my will.
i was forced to return to reality.
also known as pleasant grove.
and what was there to find in pg when i returned?
a total reality check.
life was no longer, waking up to the sound of a boat, or teenage boys having a war with spoons and coco puffs. i found that my days were no longer full of playing in the water, then basking in the sunlight until my skin became like a stove top, so i could return for more fun in the water. it was no longer having random dance parties, or eating food until i felt like a carp at rainbow bridge. it was no longer life in lake powell.
what reality hit me with when i returned is no where near as pleasant.
in fact.
it wasn't even pleasant.
i found that..
people can be immature, and hurtful.
when i have service.. about as many people text me as when i don't have service. hope you get that that means no one.
i find that i get so bored wandering around looking for something to do. so i cook. i hate cooking.
plus it's not good for my goal of being healthy. because cake bites are no where near healthy.
i blog. read blogs. start new blogs.
pinterest. let's face it. that website is a vortex.
facebook.
i need a summer hobby.
pronto.
for a while there, i wasn't wanting to move to logan. but after this reality check. i can't wait to move and have a new adventure. and meet new people.
good thing i'm going to logan tomorrow.
even if ragnar is going to kill me.