When the party ends...

Well, actually the party is not over, but it seems that writing at night makes me very meloncholy and full of angst (oh why, Lord of Raspberry Jam! WHY?). The title fit that kind of mood. But really i am here to let you know where i am in the huge scheme of things. Tonight i am in Provo Utah. A quaint little town that has BYU nestled in it. I am staying at my cousins house for a few days while my family (yes they are here too) recover from the family reunion we just had.
Yes we had a reunion, they happen every once in a while on my mother's side of the family. I get a kick out of meeting complete strangers who are actually realatives and engaging in the most ackward conversation. Using such intellectually stimulating words like...Yep....and...thats sounds great... but that ended today and we are not on the long journey home and i, like odysseus of old, will travel through sea, siren, and domesticated cattle to get back to those beloved Hot Springs of Thermopolis.
But until then i am here in Provo, just enjoying the time i have with my family and my little nieces and nephews. And so i will leave you for the night. Enjoy the velvet twilight and the pin pricked wonder of the night sky. I leave you, as i always do.

Good Night and may you live for that magic that you need only look for to find