This says it all....
Love my Team

So this last weekend went by WAY too fast....as usual. Johnny and I went to a play called "Sordid Lives" at the Rose Wagner theatre on Friday night. I really enjoyed the play and thought it was absolutely hilarious. It reminded me alot of my moms side of the family(Crazy and always fun). Saturday I spent cleaning the condo and re-decorating with my dads help of course. I had so much fun decorating such a cool place but by the end of Saturday I was completely beat! Johnny worked from 8:00am to 11:00pm that day so by the time he got home I had the whole bedroom torn apart and ready for bed. He just laughed at me and finished what I'd started while I went to sleep. By Sunday night we had everything put back together with all the new additions and the place looks amazing!
Ok, on another note. I am so Pissed about the Jazz losing the first game to the Lakers on Sunday afternoon. I watched the game just hoping and praying that we could get over the hump and start to take-over the game. Didn't happen. I got so frustrated watching the crowd cheer "M.V.P" over and over again when Kobe was shooting free throws. I will give him credit and say yes, he is a good b-ball player but I hate the guy because he is a one man show. There is no team with the Lakers, just Kobe. He is arrogant and too proud for his own good. Basically, I wouldn't cry if something horrible happened to him. I think the only thing that made it better for me after the Jazz lost last night is listening to a recording of David Cook perform on American Idol....Ahhhh I love him. I'm a huge fan of Jason Castro too but that is more Hillary's area of expertise. David Cook will win American Idol this year and he deserves it! I can't remember the last bad performance he had. My favorite so far had to be when he sang an Andrew Lloyde Webber song from the musical Phantom of the Opera. I peed a little when he hit that high note. And I peed a little just now thinking about it.
Different subject: I need to go see my mom. I miss her and my sister so much! I was talking about them alot yesterday to Johnny so he looked up flights for me to go see them. I still am planning the trip and deciding when the best time to go is but one thing is for sure, I am in some serious need of a hug from my mom and kisses from Dillon, Charlie, and Annabell. There is nothing like my moms cooking and her TLC. I miss it more than anything. When I lived in California my mom and I were eachothers best friend. Almost every weekend we hung out together either getting our toes done, shopping at Victoria Gardens, or going to Huntington beach just to walk by the ocean. I haven't spent any quality time with her since we went to NYC last year for my graduation present. Things are good in SLC now but they could be better if my mom was here too.
I think the closest thing I have to my mom here is a lady that I go visit once or twice a week. I call her "Nana". She is in her seventies but very chipper and fun to talk to. She will make me dinner and we will chat and sit on her sofa with all her cats. She has had a very interesting life including SEVEN husbands, trips all over the world, and life experiences I can't even imagin. We never run out of things to talk about and usually I'm there alot longer than I expected. She had a little birthday party for me this last Febuary and made a huge cake and this great potatoe soup I love. It was very thoughtful of her and I have grown to adore her. Anyways, I'm at work so I should probably stop writing and get some things done.