Hints Much?

Disclaimer: This post is not about me. Also in our family the motto is "you mess with the bean, you get the burrito."

Here are a few hints for the person who obviously that I (we) obviously don't want to talk to you...


1. Your number is blocked.
2. I avoid you at all costs.
3. The family has no contact with you.
4. I meant it when I said to never talk to me again.
5. You are blocked from Facebook and are no longer "friends" my friends (the ultimate "diss" for our generation). 


So, please don't try to talk to me. In fact, let's pretend "we" never happened. Don't ask for me back. And most of all, do not hunt me down on campus, yank my backpack and force me to talk with you. 


Sincerely,


The Burrito

Temple

Last night I went and did baptisms at the Logan temple for the first time ever. Well, it was my first time there. The set up was way different than anything other temple I've been to before. I wasn't sure how I felt about it when I was there. But I've had time to reflect upon my experience there and I came away with a one important thought. Temple work is temple work. It shouldn't matter the layout or what you're used to a different way of how things are organized. The important thing is that I'm there helping people on the other side become members of our wonderful church. I am glad that I can help someone. I am glad I was able to go to the temple last night. I am so thankful to be a member. It was a great night.

Happy Valentine's Day

I forgot to mention...

That Nick was our Biggest Loser last week. He lost 3.5 pounds. (I think). Anyway, this weekend we are having a no weigh in due to the fact that it's Nick and Allison's anniversary. Two years and goin' strong. I love that couple a whole stinkin' lot.

Well, ta ta for now!

Confession

Dare I tell you? Fine. I will.

I had a bad diet day yesterday. As in, I ate a bag of salt and vinegar chips, had two candy bars type of day. Oh, and a cookie. Uhhhhh yep! It happened. But it WILL NOT happen again.

Nick won our BL last week with a loss of 3.5 pounds! Booyyaahh!  That boy worked hard for it that's for sure.

Anyway, that's it for now. Tah, tah!

Lovey.

I love the month of February. To be more precise, I love Valentine's day. It's not like I have a current love or make some poor young man take me out that evening. I just thoroughly enjoy the holiday. I think it's nice that there is one day a year to go above and beyond and let the people you know that you love them. That you appreciate the things they do for you. I try to let the my friends and family know that I love them all year long, but on V-day I want to do something extra nice.

I'm going out to dinner with my sisters, cousin and girlfriends to celebrate singlehood. It should be fun. That's about all I have planned. It will just be nice to spend the night with people I genuinely care about and love. Those people mean everything to me.