I should be a Luna Bar sponser

Friday night was great. After spending an hour with some of my favorite people in the WORLD [Jo, Mary, Kori, Becky, Jared (jo's b-f)], Becky and I said, "adios" and headed up American Fork canyon. . . leaving city lights and doubt behind us. We found a little pull-off up the canyon and a trail that went up the side of one of the smaller mountains in the Uintas (behind mount Timp). It was already dark, so we layered up and strapped on our packs. We ended up summitting this little mountain and found a perfect little flat spot to lay down our tarp and sleeping bags. The next morning we got up before the sun and headed back down the canyon as the sun rose. We got back and made whole wheat with blueberries and shared healthy recipes.

It was really empowering. Just the two of us women hiking. I thought, "this is what I want to do for the rest of my life." I just need good friends close by who will pick up and go (FYI: Becky, for all of you who don't know her, is from Utah and is living at home preparing to go on a mission. She is the one that runs/swims with me every morning at 6:15).

After that, I went running and rescued (or sentenced to death) two little kittens.

And then Matt. So Matt. Well. Matt. Hmmm. Matt. We'll just leave it at that. Don't really know what to say other than I probably shouldn't make my dating life a public matter.