Hello?

We are officially moved into our new apartment. It is only a one bedroom but bigger than our place in Maui. The last two weeks have been mayhem of garage sales, furniture buying, ksl.com (utah's own craig's list) and survival. It still hasn't sunk in. It feels like we are on vacation. Maybe not. It doesn't actually feel like anything right now. I am a little numb. I am excited to get into a routine of life. I can't wait to meet some people around our new home and to find out all the cool things about Utah that I never knew. This place has changed a lot since I was in high school.
Today we had gorgeous (75 degree!) weather. We went on a hike with my parents and David in the fall colored canyon. It was so beautiful. Just beautiful. I hope this weather sticks around for a few more days so we can enjoy the outdoors before winter.
I realize this is a pathetic post. My other one was so sad sounding, I had to post something new. Now that I am typing, however, I don't really know what to write.

I do have an important announcement: My phone does NOT like Utah. It doesn't ring 95% of the time. It doesn't tell me when I have messages. I checked last night and I had almost 20 messages that the phone did not even have listed on the little 'you have this many messages' thingy. If you are one of the dear, dear people who have called me in the past 2 weeks, thank you. I am not ignoring you. I have a phone manufactured somewhere near the River Styx. It is trying to further isolate me in this lonely world to which I have come after being cast out of the garden of Maui. I will try to call you back (oh yeah, my phone only lets me call out if I am actually on I-15 and then it is really hard to hear) but maybe we could reconnect through email? Facebook? Smoke signals? Our contract only has 1 more month. Maybe then I can get a big girl phone. One with a screen on the front. That makes and receives calls.