Crazy Times

Well, over the past few days I have been in Florida, and it was an interesting experience.  The air was thick enough to slice like bread, about every third person smoked, and about everyone was “winning the battle with anorexia,” as my dad so eloquently put it.  Though the beach was fun and the races were probably even better.  Even though Joe Gibbs’ Toyotas won both races, it was still a good time.

Over the past couple of weeks, I’ve been thinking about a few things.  Primarily, these are what I’m going to do over the next six, or so, years.  I’ve been thinking about where I would want to live/work, if and when I could serve a mission.  If and when I would get married…you know, that sort of thing.  And at this point, I’ve come to no firm conclusions on anything…It’s kind of sad, but at least I have options.  

 But, hey, at least the Yankees nor the Red Sox are in first place.