So only after moving away from Utah three months ago, I decided to take an adventure back here to see some old faces and go to a football game. Mostly, it was a bit weird to come back here, sleep on the floor of the house I used to live in while at uni here, and see all these old faces. It was especially weird flying in to a airport I have dozens of times, only to then get a rental car. Besides the awkwardness, not too much happened, or could happen in the 24 hours I visited. The football game was as expected, a giant blowout. And still waiting to see my freshman this afternoon before I head back. Overall, a good start to my month of back-to-back holidays!