Tonight I went to my first book group for my ward. I had a really good time and learn some interesting things. During the discussion it was good but talking to him alone, he didn't seem to want to hear what I had to say. Oh well.
I did talk with some of the ladies in my ward after. They are SO awesome. As I was driving home I thought to myself, man I wish we could afford a house in this ward. I so don't want to ever move. So much so that I almost started to cry. I have never felt to welcomed. It is so hard driving home so far away from them, yeah I know it is only a mile, but when they can just walk next door and hang out and chat all that. It just made my feel goods sad.
12 years ago
