It is true, I've made it two solid weeks in Big Water and I'm still going strong. Apparently after only being in town two days before heading to Las Vegas, there was a rumor floating around town that I'd had enough of Big Water after two days and that Quent and I were headed for divorce. Obviously not true!
This past week Quent and I journeyed over to Kanab (the other big town) to run some errands and drop by the doctor's office. While I was waiting in a very large waiting room, I was obviously the one that stuck out like a sore thumb. Over the course of one hour I was asked four different times what I was doing sitting in the corner, now not exactly that direct but people were concerned there was a woman no one had ever seen before sitting in the corner. Everyone else that came in during the hour seemed to know everyone in the waiting room. They talked about Friday night's football game against Salina, about how running concession stands during the varsity games should be run by the sophomore and freshman mom's not the junior and senior mom's and about the upcoming weekend. While sitting (and patiently) waiting for my husband, I picked up a magazine that had been left on the chair next to me. The Sierra Club Magainze dated July 1997. Now last time I checked it is currently 2007, now maybe they kept the magazine around because of the red rock formation on the cover, that must be it. I will admit that once I saw that the publication was over 10 years old, I didn't bother reading anything inside.
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Maybe next time to the doctor you should leave behind a magazine from this year - they won't know how to thank you enough.
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