It's just the hurt before the healing...

What should I be doing right now?

Homework. Oh well.

This evening I went to a corn maze for mutual. It was fantastic. I got lost, along with most of the leaders from my ward. I try to stick with them on outings like this.

There's nothing quite like the moon beams on the horizon before the moons comes up. The soft glow that illuminates the sweet silhouette of the mountain. For some reason, seeing that always reminds me of when I was in fourth grade, watching the full moon come up at an older siblings marching band performance. There's a sweet nostolgia in the memories because it was from a time where I didn't have to worry about school, or work, or...life.

So, I'm grateful for that moon. For the memories and beauty...

It looked so marvelous shining down on the stalks of corn.

Good evening.

Sincerely,
Kaitlin R.

This is me...

This is me:

And so is this:

And this is a personal favorite:

Well, good day.

Sincerely,
Kaitlin R.

P.S. Marching Band Competition today! Woohoo!

SUPER RAD...

"High school is like a spork!"

I read that on My Life is Average once. I can't tell you who wrote it, only that they were quoting someone else.

Regardless, I believe it to be true.

And apparently "spork" isn't a word according to spell check...but what does spell check know?

Sincerely,
Kaitlin R.