Last night I dreamt that we were living back in Utah County. We were busy busy busy but extremely happy.
I don't remember where Fred worked but it was somewhere great that he was really happy and it allowed me to stay home with the kiddies (yep - there were children in this dream). I got to spend all the time I wanted with my family, especially my mom and sisters, and also with friends.
In this dream, I was the typical Utah County LDS mom - SUV, comfortable home, time for crafting and cooking, and lots of play dates. It was bliss.
Though we're pretty sure that UT County won't be where we settle down - maybe someday it could be.
The most shocking thing about this post: the fact that Utah County sounds good to me to live in forever. gasp. I must be homesick.