Whoa Bessy...

Coming back into Provo was a bit of a shock. The first shock came when I got on I-80 and the roads were over two lanes. That was pretty fantastic. The next was how loud it was. Not an annoying kind of loud, just noisy. Sounds silly but after living in the middle of nowhere for three months with hardly a soul around some weeks, the sound of a car running is like grinding in a megaphone for me. Then i walked up to campus and that was a bit of a culture shock as well, but then again, it always has been. Good to be back, but it will definitely take me a bit to adjust.