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I Would Be a Terrible Sailor

Not because of the seasickness part.

It would be an adventure! New lands unexplored! New creatures never before seen! The tales you would have when you got back (if you made it back). I've always been an adventurous soul and longed to go places that no one had been before (both figuratively and literally). I set sail after high school and haven't really seriously looked back.

(Me as I started grad school and the whole moving to Utah thing.)
However, I get stuck on the not-so-glamorous part…the actual sailing. Sailing a boat isn’t a walk in the park! You can’t just set your course and sit back to relax. You would be constantly moving, adjusting sails, keeping the crew happy without going crazy yourself.

I would be a terrible sailor because of the vastness of the ocean and losing sight of the shore thing.

I can only imagine being at sea for months on end with nothing in sight except the stars. Don’t get me wrong, I love gazing at the stars, but you have to go a long way before t…
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We had stake conference this week, and we got to meet in the Assembly Hall on Temple Square...SO COOL! I got there really early, so I got to go to Music and the Spoken Word with the Mormon Tabernacle Choir and Orchestra at Temple Square. It was beautiful!

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Captain of the Brute Squad (aka Why Ward Basketball is Awesome)

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And it's been AWESOME.
Here's why:
Exhibit A: These girls.

It has been so much fun to be a part of a team again. This picture was the first and only time we got all of the regulars in a picture together. We had so much fun together while working hard to win. Everyone always got to play, and everyone was an essential, needed part of the team. We even starting having team spaghetti dinners together!  Man oh man did I get nervous before every game, but these ladies always fired me up and helped me get my head in the game. :)  We kept each other's spirits up, and it was fun to cheer each other on.  It was also a ton of fun to make friends across the stake, and cheer for each other as we played, even as they scored against us.
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Do you know what my least favorite part of school is so far?

Want to know why?
I have something called Seventh Grade Brain. (And it's a real thing.)
Okay, so papers aren't that bad. They give me a chance to express what I know.  I'm just a little out of practice. You see, as an undergrad, I got really, REALLY good at writing papers and sounding really knowledgeable. I'm not going to lie, I wrote papers that had a ton of fluff just to make myself sound good. 
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Don't get me wrong, I love a lot of the big city amenities. There's always so much to do! Museums, cafes, concerts, stores and shopping malls, people to see, places to go! However, it's too...busy...and fast-paced...and too many people. :)

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