I'm climbing. I climb. I'm a climber.

Okay, not really.

I've only been twice.

But since I have very few recent pics,

these babies are blog-worthy.

:)

My dear rock-climbing friends were kind and patient enough to take me.

(They may have tied me up, thrown me in the car, and forced me onto the rock.)

But it was worth it. 

This was my first climbing excursion. 

HIGH, if you ask me.

I didn't die. I went again. And I'll probably climb in the future. 

That counts as success, right?

up...

up...

 the top...

the view...

and down.

Oh, the Places I've Lived

A short summary...

Washington, UT

Norwalk, CT

Logan, UT

Townsend, MT

Billings, MT

Kalispell, MT

I know nobody will see this (it has been well over a year since my last post and nobody knew about the blog back then!) but I consider my ramblings here more for my own benefit than anyone else's.

This is what my sweet Cache Valley looks like at the moment. I still love it here as much (or more) than ever. It has occurred to me, somewhat recently, that I might not be here forever. That is a sad thought but makes each element of this place even sweeter. Gotta appreciate it while I'm here!

The past year has been BLESSED. I moved from my great apartment and great roommates in Maple Valley last June into a great townhome with great roommates in Providence. This change really has defined my post-mission Logan experience. I have learned and grown a lot, expanded my circle of friends, become aquainted with some phenominal women, and solidified the vision I have for my life. Now, I have lived long enough to know that plans don't always materialize (in fact, that is probably the exception), but my vision has less to do with 'plans' and more to do with character, qualities, attitudes and faith. I know what I want. Regardless of where life takes me, my vision will be fulfilled. I'm excited for what is to come. :)