In the words of the great Billy Joel "I'M MOVIN OUT"

Yep, that right, I'm moving out! I found a cute and perfect townhouse in Bountiful! I went and saw it on Monday and literally did a happy dance on my way to the car (and haven't really stopped since). I'm kind of sad that the girls I met will be moving out but luckily one of them will still be in the ward that I'll be going to AND I totally trust them to find some other awesome roommates for me.

I'm hoping that Colbi will move up from Provo and live with me but she has a few options and hasn't decided what she is doing yet. If she does than I will move into the basement of this townhouse that has two private bedrooms, a shared living room and shared bathroom and then we'd share the upstairs kitchen and living room with the other two girls. It's a month to month lease (you just sell your room if you want to move out) which is comforting in case I decide I'm too much of a homebody and it feels good that I don't have to have my life planned for a whole year out to sign a long lease.

Another plus is that the house is only a few minutes from work and so my commute goes from 15 minutes (which admittedly isn't bad) to only about 3 minutes (which rocks). I'll be going to a University of Utah ward that meets in Salt Lake on Sundays and has activites in Bountiful. I've also signed up for an institute class in Salt Lake and hopefully Holly (my cousin) and her hubby will be in my class.

As of now I'm just waiting for plans to get cemented into place so I can really start planning things. I should know by the end of the week how things will work out. I AM SO SUPER EXCITED!

In other news, my little brother Tyler gradutes in a few weeks and I couldn't be more excited for him! I'm hoping that I can get him to come to the singles ward with me a few times before I move and get him settled there. I think it would be great for him to be around the awesome guys in the ward and get all pumped up for his mission in a year. (Wow, he grew up fast!)

Life is great, except now I have to go tell my bishop that I'm moving and he'll need to release me from my calling in the RS presidency... ;o)

Because I Forgot To...

...here are pictures of my car when it was "new". I don't consider it new anymore but apparently it still smells new. (Which I credit to my unfortunate habit of climbing in smelling like tires).

Have I mentioned that I love my car? I LOVE MY CAR! I'm finally feeling like its mine and its lost just enough of that "new car" title to have a little more fun with it and feel like it is really mine. At the same time I'm figuring out more and more things about it that I love. For example, the other day on my way to work my car starts yelling at me (actually it was three REALLY loud beeps) and a light goes on in my dash. It was my TMPS indicator and I was like, "WHAT?! My car tells me when my tire is low? Sweet!" So I took it to Bountiful Mazda and apparently it had a big fat nail in on the of tires. So all in the same day I had a "not so new" moment of the first flat tire and a "wow my car is awesome" moment of my car telling me it had a flat tire.

HAPPY SATURDAY!