Summer is coming down the pipe, although for some strange reason it doesn't quite feel like it yet. Could be because of the little amount of "hot" we've been getting down here.

It could also be that my schedule was thrown off because of our 2-week roadtrip, where my folks and I traversed 3,000 miles over several states, hitting a record number 10 national parks, mostly in Utah. Great trip, but I warn you that seeing too much at once is like seeing nothing at all. It's a good thing I snapped over 500 pictures.

Oh, and I've officially handed in my resignation to the church where I play piano for the services, so my last day of that will be September 30th of this year. It's about time I move on to something else, not to mention the fact I'll be looking at houses after that time.

I have no idea what this summer entails, besides me turning 30 within a few weeks. Ugh. I'll make the most of it. I'm out.