Since I'm a blog-a-holic anyway, I figure there should be nothing stopping me from posting early. So here I am. I guess my parents' post might encompass mine a little as well, seeing as I am still living at home, but that's alright. If you're scared of redundancy I suppose you could just skip over mine.. or theirs... :)
July seems to have flown by, and thank heavens, too. I don't think I've ever wanted a summer to fly by in my life, but I think I have a pretty good reason waiting at the end of this one. Or I guess I'm waiting. Whatever. Anyway, It was so good to see some of the Oregon Hancocks this month for the Fourth and stuff. Always so fun to get together, so thanks Grandma and Grandpa-- for housing us, and feeding us, and loving us...
Our family went on a little trip to Southern Utah and did the national parks down there towards the middle of July. It was beautiful, if not agonizingly hot. Awesome, though. We stayed at a cabin up in the middle of nowhere mountain land-- which was actually quite appealing. We drove up there-- this time in 2 vehicles as to not have a similar mishap to the one during the return from California and Britt's wedding. Don't worry, though. We didn't have to spend the night in Bryce.
Upon returning home, Jared, Dona, the Tooele cousins, Audrey, and us Lehi cousins all went to the midnight showing of Harry Potter together. It was a good time, and the movie was pretty good, too.
The next day we left for a family reunion with my Mom's family at Strawberry lake. Apparently the lake is polluted with human fecal bacteria, so we were basically forbidden to swim. Therefore, we fished-- which is surprisingly relaxing when you don't sink yourself up to your knees in mud or break your line nine times trying to cast or get caught by your little cousins' straying hooks or get bitten by a crayfish. I had an unsuccessful encounter with the trout in the lake, but the trip in general was successful in the sense that we had a good time.
Other than that I've just been slaving away as an orthodontist assistant in Orem, Ut. Okay, so slaving isn't really very accurate. But I've been working. It's what people do, I hear.
Lj comes home in 10 days, in case you were wondering. Yes, I will be at the airport. He knows, now, and is advocating it, so that's a good sign. I'll keep you all posted. (Baha, posted. Literally.)
Anyway, I love you all, and look forward to reading about your lives.
Until next time...