Luck of the Irish

    As I'm writing this, I'm sitting down at my terminal with so many thoughts racing in my head. How happy I am, how I will miss Utah (yes I do love my SLC), how nervous I am, and how excited I am to be discovering so many new things, and all the people I will meet. But first off, I'm thinking about how looooooong this day is going to be. In about an hour I will board my first flight to New York. Then in New York to Heathrow, London then a four hour bus ride to Swansea, Wales. I want to make sure I sleep (despite what my Dad said) because once in Europe it will be seven in the morning! I want to make sure I stay up once I'm there even though my body will be wanting to sleep. I'm sure I will be wide awake, because I'll be so excited!


I wish I could take all my loved ones with me, saying goodbye to everyone was really hard. Yet, before I know it I will be on my way back and I want to make sure I enjoy every single day I'm away and that I won't really be away from anyone. Sounds cheesy but I will take all of you with me in my heart :)


Brandy* My PYT I love you so much, and will miss hanging out with you and seeing you everyday. I'm sorry I will miss your birthday but I promise we will celebrate when I come back. PLEASE be so careful when you start driving by yourself. Be good and take care, listen to mom and dad (I have to say that since he will read this) :p I will just be an email away if you ever need anything, advice or just to vent about Brandon. Please email me so we can set up a time to skype. I love you my little sister! Thanks for being such a sweet, smart, funny person. Give Eli a big kiss from me, and take him on tons of walks. Ohh and ask Dad how to write comments so I can see them! 


xoxox


p.s. I chose this title because my skycap was Irish! He had that great accent and his energy was so uplifting that my dad and I figured that whether "signs" exist or not, this was bound to be a good one.