My friends came up from Provo to see our other friend open up his mission call (Las Vegas!) so we showed them around Rexburg for weekend. And it was almost a heat wave over here. I'm talking 60 degrees heat wave. Oh trust me, this is hot for Rexburg. So we got in my green spaceship car, blasted this fantastic band Cults down Main Street, and found ourselves at an ice cream shop:
(heh heh clearly she doesn't understand that 60 degrees deserves only a tshirt)
After we ate snickerdoodle and moosetracks ice cream we took advantage of the sun outside and slacklined and climbed trees (ha, obviously we're from washington). And then went snowboarding on the iciest mountain on earth and ate one pound burgers at Big Juds. Overall, a pretty gooood day in the Burg.
note to self: but in all seriousness, I think I might have the greatest friends ever. Maybe it's because they understand (and accept) my social awkwardness. Or they don't care that I laugh at the stupidest things. And probably because our conversations are so freaking random, like the possibility of a four-dimensional space or how Thom Yorke can create perfect lyrics. And its exciting and incredibly inspiring that my friends are choosing to serve a mission for two years. yay for good friends!
