but, we're back. and so, i'm back.
i had resigned myself to returning to unhealthy amounts of netflix and posting ridiculous amounts of food pics on instagram (because that was the pathetic highs of my provo life circa 2009-2013). but on the plane back to this strange bubble we call provo, dallas and i turned to each other and resolved to make a change in our attitude, for the sake of our sanity. would you know it, our parents were right.
i am so happy. we spend our time seeking out the hidden treasures of provo and sneaking away to the wonders of southern utah whenever we get the chance. i'm starting to warm up to provo. this sounds silly, but i feel like i only had to open my eyes and turn my head and all of a sudden there's a subtle charm to provo. regardless of it's hellish traffic and horrid drivers, you squish enough people into a tiny town and they pleasantly surprise you with bright wall murals, and chalked blocks, and exquisite eats. it only took me five years to admit it.
stay tuned for an overload of paradise pictures on our perfect island of oahu.