In less than two weeks, on December 22, 2011, this beautiful girl will be Mrs. Alex Jones. He is one lucky man! I just love Katie McMullin. I love that she was my roommate and became one of my best friends as we experienced New Zealand together. I know that being in the same Math 305 class Spring 2010 as Katie was meant to be. The stars aligned! haha.
I got the chance to host a bridal shower for the NZ girls to celebrate Katie's wedding. Not everyone was able to make it, but no matter how many of us are there, we always have plenty to talk about. I love our group! And I have to say, I was so happy about how everything turned out. The food was yummy, the decor looked pretty good, and I was with some of my best friends. It was such a wonderful night.
It wouldn't have been complete without a TimTam SLAM!
The bridal shower/reunion was on Thursday, Dec. 8, and that was also the very last day I attended class at Brigham Young University. My LAST CLASS. I ended with my Health Ed. class with Cougar Hall. He is a funny man. But that was a great class. I wish I could have ended with Church History. I love that class so much. I guess loved is the correct word. But I decided I want to write Susan Easton Black a letter, just thanking her. She truly is an inspiration. Her knowledge of the history of our church amazes me. I would LOVE to have the knowledge she has one day. I teared up a few times throughout our final class on Wednesday. Now all that is left between now and flying home is 2 finals- Church History and Anatomy! I can totally handle that :)
Today was our ward Christmas Party. I started off my Saturday at 24 hour fitness, running a few miles and going to Body Pump- one of my favorite classes of all time! I love love love the gym. Love it. I can't imagine my life without working out and going to the gym. It makes me feel so good! Anyway, after getting back I started my laundry and officially switched out all my winter clothes. As I was pulling out my bin out from under my bed, I saw my violin, and thought about how much I missed playing. So I decided- after our ward party, I was going to find a music store, buy a D string to replace the broken one, and play! And I did just that.
I went to Bill Harris Music store on University Avenue and 3oo South. I walked in, and in just a few minutes had my string purchased. But I did not leave the store for probably 40 minutes, because I was talking with the owner of the store. I loved standing there and talking with this elderly woman. Actually, she was the one doing the talking- I was listening. It's always so funny to me how old people can sit and just talk your ear off. This woman was telling me about all the traveling she has done in her life, the mission she and her husband served in Spain...how she is from Virginia...why don't I have an accent being from Georgia...her 6 Alaskan cruises...Europe is her favorite place on earth...she's a direct descendant of Hiram Smith...there are so many things I learned about her, but I don't even know her name! Haha. But I know she would have talked my ear off if she had had the chance. As she was telling me all these stories of her life, I couldn't help but just smile. She has lived 50+ more years than I have. Why is it that some people treat elderly people as if they're dumb/incompetent? They know more than I could ever imagine knowing right now. I just soaked it in! haha. I loved talking with her. I am excited for the day when I can share story after story of my life, because I have traveled, served a mission(s), raised children, and most importantly become more like my Savior. Minus the gray hair and wrinkles, becoming old isn't gonna be such a bad thing :)
This is surreal...but life is wonderful :)