August 30, 2011
And then sometimes one of your good friends has a layover at the airport you live by and you get to see each other in all your matching hairstyle splendors. My goodness, we will never quit doing that I don't think. It's definitely not the first time it's happened. And won't be the last, that's for sure.
Today was a grand day, I got up super early and went to the airport where I had a nice little chat with miss Julia Cannon then after I got her safely through security I stood around and waited with all the families that had missionaries coming home today, there was at least ten or twelve and the best one was the elder that was full on bawling as he was coming down the escalator then stopped at the bottom, dropped his bags and his mom ran to hug him. It was so sweet and everyone was tearing up. there was at least 60 people there waiting and the happy individually families shouting as they caught sight of their missionaries was so great. I know it's silly that I waited around, but I'm a sucker for happy moments.
I went home for a few moments then headed to the chiropractor haha he's a super nice guy and I've definitely noticed a difference since the first visit. That's what nearly a month of travel will do to you haha
And I managed to do some shopping to buy a new top for my interview tomorrow. Then went to see "One day" by myself. which for the record it's a strange experience, but I guess I've got to get used to changing a few things and trying new stuff on my own. After all that's what this whole moving out garbage is about, right? Well here goes nothing. The day ended with me sobbing uncontrollably in my grandpas truck because sadly, I've been a bit of an emotional wreck since I have been stuck in a rut.
It'll look better tomorrow.
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