Why Georgia? Blaah

I think I have eased almost too easily into summer. The end of my first year was less than climactic, my finals were arranged a week before everyone else's so our schedules were staggered so inconveniently I was studying a week early, only to be left alone for the week following while everyone was buried in their textbooks. I didn't get to say goodbye to half of my very good friends but at the same time I feel like we were all having a bit of cabin fever and the only cure was home. The Alaska boys will be back in early August so I am looking very forward to that!

Park City is boring. My days have turned into a blur of weeks spending it on my bike and at the gym. I don't really feel compelled to see my friends who are coming home either- as terrible as it is to say. But we all go through our phases don't we? At any rate, the best thing I can be doing for myself now is to find a job and to continue enjoying the amazing weather. Mate, Mia, E, and I went on a hike, which started out amazing and ended sourly. In the events of taking a few photographs at the summit of Parley's, Emmett dropped my $400 camera, then I proceeded to walk a few feet away when I felt something dripping down my leg only to notice Mate was taking a piss. Then I took a tumble down a rock face and landed straight on my bum. Sensational. The evening did not end well either but we're going to concentrate on the good in life, not the miserable. At any rate, here are the remnants from our hike...