One thing that I love about these early Starbucks mornings is how I feel like I am making the most of my days. Seeing the sunrise, enjoying the world before everyone else wakes up.
Today we ran out of practically everything - like usual - and so Hannah let me go to another store to beg, borrow, and steal supplies. Also I had to go to Walmart with the company card to buy milk. I walked up to the register, all dressed in black, with 14 gallons of milk in my cart, and the company card was expired, but they somehow let me take the milk anyways. I was walking out the door when one of those creepy Walmart greeter guys chuckled at me and said, "Thirsty?" And I was confused because I'd forgotten about the 14 gallons of milk, and he had a cup of McDonald's coffee in his hand. I thought he was offering me some of his gross coffee, so I said, "Oh, no thank you." And then I walked out the door with 14 gallons of milk and realized what he was talking about and laughed.



It was a beautiful day of rain and mist, and the mountains are turning colors, but are now capped off with snow. The trees at the top are frozen into sugar and some one can go up there and make snow angels while we are still driving with our windows down, here in the valley.
So Kelsea and Caleb let me come with them up Little Cottonwood and we hiked for a bit, and then I ate dinner with them at Caleb's parents' house.

Its funny to spend time with your friend's parents and realize why they are exactly who they are.
But no matter how great Caleb is, I wouldn't love baseball for him.