The winds of change

In 9 days I return to Rexburg. With returning to rexburg, I get the opportunity to cut my hair and shave my beard. You saw my hair in the last picture, so heres a picture of what I did today. This is the intermediary step to my college haircut. I'm going to a demolition derby, AKA mullet fest this weekend, and I figured I ought to look the part. Anywho, let me tell you about the other pictures. The first is the most amazing girl ever in all the land. Heidi came up to canada this weekend and it was so great to see her. today its her birthday!! the last picture is my truck. it left me this week. I sold it. I miss it already, but I'm riding the little motorbike now, and its fun too. I'm sure I'll survive. I think I'm gonna start counting days by how long till I get to see heidi again. I get to see her in 9 or 10 days. No, I guess that won't work. Both our schedules are so sporatic that we never know when we're gonna see each other. anywho, lifes great!! talk at you later!

Plugged Arteries

This one time, at band camp... (thats for you brooke!) So, you might think this picture is just a typical glass of milk. You might notice that its even chocolate. You might even notice my pale face, evidence of poor circulation due to blockage in an artery. See, this is no typical glass of chocolate milk. This a glass of chocolate half and half. Not only was it made with half and half, but it was made with expired half and half. what better way to end the day. Amen