MIssing You

Dear Moho Friends,

I miss you.

I miss going to the Moho parties and listening to the conversations you have, the laughter you share, and most importantly the hugs you give.

I miss going to Leatherby's for ice cream and being waited on by some poor kid named Nephi, when four of the five of us are gay.

I miss the 45 minute drive home with a smile on my face the entire time.

Someday Saturdays will slow down at work a bit and then maybe I can come to a Moho party again. Until then though, know that I love you all and miss you lots!

Amy