Day in the Life of a Girl on a Forced Vacation

Hallo Everyone.  So tonight was exciting.  I picked up my friend Julie (visiting from Denmark) from Salt Lake City.  I was supposed to get her at the Greyhound Station.  Which went great, until my directions led me RIGHT INTO A BUILDING.  A sketchy one.  And then I had to wind around the ridiculous maze they call Salt Lake construction.  But then I found her.  She’s flying home tomorrow and wanted to go to the SL Temple- so I wore a skirt and brought my stuff- and as we were trying to find parking I kept noticing signs that said, “Temple closed.”  Which was sad.  So then we tried to find something else to do- which basically involved me driving around Salt Lake in circles trying to find somewhere interesting to stop.  In the end, I decided on WalMart.  Yes, you heard right.  She wanted some candy to bring home to her friends- and I figured if we couldn’t go to to our place of worship, why not hit up Nietzsche’s? After that I drove her to her friend’s house and then came home.  Total driving around time: 5 hours.  Really.  Wow.  It was good to see her though.

I’m pretty much exhausted now.  And kind of hungry.  And kind of hoping I get some more phone calls for jobs soon :)  A new day tomorrow.  It’s really weird, I keep waking up and expecting the whole world to be on vacation.  And nope.  That would just be me.  Mandatory vacation.  I guess I could vacuum again.

3 Responses to “Day in the Life of a Girl on a Forced Vacation”

  1. Emily
    January 23rd, 2008 at 11:27 pm

    hey I’m around if you get too bored or desperate. =o)

  2. SouthernPeach
    January 24th, 2008 at 6:23 am

    Me Too, Me Too!

  3. January 24th, 2008 at 3:18 pm

    Thanks girls :) It’s fun to have sister support ;)

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