Utah and Christmas

Things are going better. I guess I'm getting used to Utah, even the stupid snow. I love my job and love the people I work with. I'm so grateful for them and my wonderful cousins that have been so great to me. I still miss my family horribly, but for the next little while Utah is...not quite home...but it's where I'll be living. I'm here for a reason- I just wish I could find it. :)
I'll be home for Christmas!! I can't wait. I miss the smell of a real Christmas tree and making goodies with my mom and sisters. It'll be a great treat to be home for a week and do all the fun things. As the Chipmunks put it, "Christmas, Christmas time is here!!"

Something's Missing

So, I just finished my first week in Utah and it's actually going pretty well. I've always hated Utah but because the universe thinks it's funny it led me here with a job. I left my whole family back in Arizona and can barely stand it. Everything I love is in Az - family, friends, and most important :) baseball. I'm going through Diamondback withdrawls. I can listen to them on the radio, but it's not the same. I love watching the games and even better, going to the games. Salt Lake only has a dinky minor league team that doesn't cut it for me. I guess I'll have to find something else to waste my time with...