Arthur

There's this guy I met at EFY. His name is Arthur. He's a fourth Generation. Which is pretty cool. He texts me one day, and says "Jenny, so I have a Jazz Band competition in Murray. So I'll be up there this weekend. We should get together so I can see you." I said yes. This was last last week. So on March 24th we got together for an hour and met at JCW's for some shakes. Egg nog and Vanilla. Apparently the Egg Nog one didn't really taste like Egg Nog. I scared him. It was great. But I got a few hugs and one awkward conversation. I was nervous. I haven't seen him since last summer. But it was so good to see him and to hear his voice. That's one of the best things in the world. Hearing someone's voice after you haven't actually had a voiced conversation with them in 8 months. It's a good feeling. I was happy. And then I left to go to the General Young Women's Meeting. It was super good. Thomas S. Monson: I love that man with my life. He is so funny and just a sweet heart. Love.

It was good. If you haven't talked to someone in a long time, I challenge you to send them a letter, or shoot them a text or facebook message. It's a good thing. Try it.
Love Jenny :)
Have a happy day. I know I am :)