This morning as I drug myself out of bed at 7am to go to the gym with Mike. This morning while I was sitting in a stuffy classroom for 3 hours. Today as I sit at work trying to get the motivation to start homework, I can't help but think of this beauty..
My family has gone to Lake Powell every single summer since before I was born. There hasn't been a single summer that I've missed. I even dropped a class last summer just so I could go (besides the fact that it was Andy Anderson's anatomy class... not a hard decision). It is fantastic spending the week out on the lake with no clocks, no phones, no work... well you get the point. I absolutely cannot wait to go! There is nothing like it! The whole week is simply wonderful with good food, the whole family being together, staying up late watching movies and playing games, listening to U2 and Chicago, experiencing my dad being hyper (which only happens at Lake Powell), getting up early to ski on a glassy lake, the sunsets, sleeping under the perfectly clear sky. Don't worry, I'll stop now. I've just been day dreaming about it all day and needed to get that off my chest! :)
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Heavenly. I wish we were going. Next year.
ReplyDeleteJealous!! Those were some of the funnest trips we had!
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