stranger daaaanger

While at the Sanders' home last night for a delicious Sunday dinner, Mr and Mrs Sanders overheard me discussing my week with Alex. I mentioned that I wouldn't be getting out of reviews until nine or later on Monday, Thursday, and Friday, having to walk alllll the way home in the cold. True to parent fashion they freaked out. Immediately a semi-joking, semi-dead serious lecture began. "Provo is not safe!" they proclaimed and demanded that I call someone for a ride home. I protested and said I would be fine. After severely scaring me though I said I would call someone for a ride home. They actually ended up scaring me so badly that I cancelled my study group today and will be finding rides Thursday and Friday. Even though I'm away from my own parents there are always people willing to step up and be surrogates. I can't escape! People care for me and my well-being everywhere I go! Agh!