C'est Utard?

There were three things that I told myself I would never do in life. They are as follows:

1) Get married young/before I graduate college.
2) Live in Utah/become a Utard.
3) Eat fish and enjoy it.

Sadly I have recently managed to fail at failing to do those things. (Did you get that?)

I have officially moved back to Utah...and ::gasp:: I missed it. In fact I missed it big time! Plus Michael's roommate Jason recently introduced me to tuna melts and I am addicted. I can't believe I like something with fish in it. You can be grossed out if you want...but there's something absolutely delectible about tuna, mayo, mustard and melted cheese. Don't judge me.

Anways, back to the main point. I am once again living in Utah. With Michael moving back up to Provo for the semester and me having recently quit my old job, I didn't have a whole lot keeping me down in Texas. So I took the huge leap of faith and 21 hour drive and here I am. Again. All in all though I'd have to say that Utah is very happy to have me back. Within 24 hours of being back in the state I was offered a great job that I absolutely love. I found an awesomely cheap house for Toby and I to live at, that is only 3 minutes from Michael's house and 7 minutes from work. Aaaand I haven't been able to stop having fun since I've been back. I've been underground sledding in tunnels, to the hot springs in Midway, to a BYU basketball game, sledding in the canyon, I got dinner with my amazing friends Jared and Amanda at my favorite italian restaurant La Dolce Vida and tons of other stuff I'm forgetting at the moment. It's as if Utah missed me dearly and is trying it's hardest to convince me to never leave again. And I have to admit...it's working.

So yes, you may laugh, poke fun, mock and harass me from this point on because it seems I have completed the transformation and become a total Utard.