Choices.

Sometimes I feel like my life is one of those books where you can turn to page suchandsuch to see how option A turns out, or page somethingorother to see about option B, or (heaven forbid) five or six other pages to see how options C, D, E, F, G, and H look. I've got all the pros and cons worked out... but taking that step forward is kind of a big deal. A thrilling big deal. So, I just stand there and mull over my options until I have to make a decision. I never associated this ordeal with graduation. I just thought about being done with school. HA. Oh, employment...

My house smells like lasagna, and the heater is on. It is so cozy. That makes me want to avoid thinking about lesson plans and jobs and just cuddle with my hubby and the furry blanket while we figure out what movie to watch and if we want hot chocolate or cookies or both. I love life.

And, next Friday Dan and I are going on a foxy date to SLC to hear/see this guy sing:

Greg Laswell. So good. Yes, I love life.

[RACHEL]