Jimmer, Jimmer, Jimmer, Jimmer! Don't worry my dear friends in Provo. The fact that the Barlow Center is 2,096 miles away from the Marriot Center Ticket Office, does not mean we've been neglecting the basketball season over here. We watch every game we can, and yes, we know about the letter to the Daily Universe and the Facebook frenzy that followed. I bring this up now because the game against SDSU on Saturday was awesome, and it felt great coming into my internship today because guess who I work with? A bunch of Southern Californians! I feel like I should be conflicted about missing out on the sights of DC for basketball games, but I'm just not, and that's how it is.
Beyond basketball, I've been feeling a lot of Cougar pride this week because my sister Mariah got her BYU acceptance letter! I'm so excited for her to go to one of my favorite places! Yesterday, I went down to the basement to play the piano and have some alone time for a while (you have to make a major effort to be by yourself here), and I had a flood of random flashbacks to a ton of high school and college experiences from the past six years that made me so happy. I still keep in touch with some of my fellow RHS Rams, and can I just say that I've had incredible roommates at BYU? I have no idea how I've been so lucky, but the people in 233 Whitney Hall, Madison 8, and the Apt 340 have been some of the greatest blessings in my life, and I've learned so much from these wonderful girls! And then there are my 328 (class of death) buddies, the Yorktown 7 and 4 boys, BYU 84th Ward friends, and now my Barlow family. When I think of BYU, I think of my friends, and I love that, and when I'm not at school, I'm at home with the greatest siblings and parents I could have hoped for. So, with that said, it doesn't really make sense that I just started working on my mission papers this week.
I've been thinking about serving a mission for my church since last August, and I've been going back and forth on this decision on an almost daily basis. But after talking to my parents and some friends out here, I realized that the only way I was going to figure it out was if I took action and measured how I felt during the process. I met with my bishop two weeks ago, and I felt good about going, and on Friday night, I finally got access to the online system to start filling out papers. I still think it's a go. Assuming everything goes according to plan, I'll probably end up leaving to some unknown destination sometime this summer or early fall. So yeah, I'll keep everyone posted on that.
As much as I love running through my memories and speculating about my mission prospects, it's important to live in the present, right? So here's what's been going on in my D.C. life besides a lot of Jimmer love. Those who know me really well probably remember that natural disasters fascinate me, but I have never been in one myself. This means that I'm very excited right now because when I looked up the forecast on weather.com a few minutes ago, I saw that it is supposed to get up to 74 degrees today, with a 95 percent chance of severe thunderstorms, and a TORNADO WARNING!!!! It could be a very interesting day!
This week has been a little bit more low-key than usual, but it's been nice at the same time. I've had a lot of great conversations with friends at the Barlow Center. A few of us even managed to talk about the possibility of a government shutdown and the political upheaval in the Middle East for three hours on Tuesday night. (Honestly, who cares about going to bed?)
On Friday, we went on a tour of the Pentagon, and I talked to a member of the Honor Guard for almost thirty minutes. I'd heard about the Honor Guard in one of my classes before, so it was cool to meet one them in person and ask him questions about guarding the Tomb of the Unknowns at Arlington National Cemetary, the military, etc... Here's a link to info about this specific group: http://www.arlingtoncemetery.mil/ceremonies/sentinelsotu.html. While we were at the Pentagon, we stopped by the 9/11 Memorial there. If you're like me, when you think of September 11th, you automatically picture the Twin Towers in New York City, but there were 184 deaths at the Pentagon between the military personnel and the victims on flight American 77. That's kind of a big deal too, so when you remember the events of that day, keep the Pentagon in mind. In preparation for our tour, we had watched the movie Taking Chance on Thursday. It's about a Marine escort who takes a soldier's body back to his family. Watch it if you want a perspective check.
Friday night, I went on another walk to the Jefferson Memorial, and on the way back, my group stopped at a Thai Restaurant on Pennsylvania Avenue. I was skeptical at first because I haven't really tried a lot of foreign foods, but oh my goodness, that was one of the best meals I've had since coming to D.C. I've been converted on that front.
Saturday morning, I went back to Eastern Market in order to investigate whether or not the renowned buckwheat blueberry pancakes that everyone in the area raves about were as amazing as their reputation suggested. They were good, but I thought they were a bit overhyped. Case closed. Next to Eastern Market, we found the craziest old used-bookstore I've ever seen! There were seriously shelves and stacks of books everywhere- on the windowsills, in the bathroom...I was amazed, slightly claustrophobic, and I kept thinking, "what would happen here in an earthquake?" If you ever go to Eastern Market in D.C., make sure you stop by the little bookstore just to experience the sheer physical power of the written word.
That's about all I did in terms of sightseeing and exploring- I was really busy this week with work and school stuff. Saturday evening, after the basketball game, we stayed at the Barlow Center, watched the new edition of the Return of the Jedi, and then played three frustratingly good games of Mafia. I love my Barlow buddies!





















