Last time I went "home" was in March to go to my Great Grandma Johnson's funeral. It was a -very- last minute thing. We thought there was no way on earth we'd be able to afford a plane ticket on two days notice. A miracle occurred and I was able to go home. But, we kept it a secret from everyone. No one except my parents knew that I was going to be back. So I spent the next few days surprising several people. I was worried that I'd caused the need for two funerals when I walked into Grandma and Grandpa M's livingroom. Grandma looked like she was going to faint dead away! It was really a sneaky thing to do, but to be honest I really got a kick out of surprising people and seeing their reactions.
Since I know I cannot get away with that sort of covert operation again, I am happy to announce that I am COMING TO UTAH in January!
Here's a picture of what my face looks right now: