Date

I just got back from my date. It was pretty fun. And not awkward.

So, we (Jamie, Merrill, me and Tim) went up to Salt Lake to see the lights on Temple Square. They were very pretty and of course, the temple was gorgeous. We walked around for a bit; they had all these nativity scenes and luminaries with different Christmasy words in different languages. Tim had to find the one with Norwegian on it, so I helped him find it. Then he explained to me the difference between the Norwegian and the Danish word. He's so funny. So after we walked around for like, an hour, we went to the Pie for pizza. The Pie is this little pizza joint near the University of Utah with pretty good pizza. Tim and I split a chicken alfredo pizza. It was somewhat odd eating a pizza with broccoli on it, but it tasted pretty darn good. I bet that broccoli-flavored ice cream wouldn't taste so good as that pizza. Anyhoo, that was the date. Tim and I got along pretty well, I think. I totally wouldn't mind going out with him again. But I think he should ask me next time. That way, I can get chocolate cake.