This picture demonstrates what I was talking about when I say that I miss having Friday night plans. My good friend, Jen, used to plan monthly trips to St. George that were always full of rock climbing/rappelling fun. I loved it because no one ever made fun of me despite the fact that I was easily the biggest scardy cat there. Plus, Jen used to always have Twizzlers in her backpack. I miss those times. And I miss those girls.Saturday, June 06, 2009
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This picture demonstrates what I was talking about when I say that I miss having Friday night plans. My good friend, Jen, used to plan monthly trips to St. George that were always full of rock climbing/rappelling fun. I loved it because no one ever made fun of me despite the fact that I was easily the biggest scardy cat there. Plus, Jen used to always have Twizzlers in her backpack. I miss those times. And I miss those girls.
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sigh. gone are the days of high adventure. adventure to us now means that we ride down to grandma's house with the bike trailer in tow. the kids have no idea i used to spend entire days biking, running, swimming, rapelling, canoeing.....
I don't even have kids and I don't do anything. Perhaps because I'm not sure where to go to do anything like that down here.
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