For the first time in almost 6 years, I'm back in Provo. This time for a 4 week pharmacy institutional clerkship at UVRMC.
Since I'm literally a stone's throw away, I drove past the Villa the other day and was surprised to find that the trees looked taller and that they'd painted the ugly cinderblock buildings in trendy colors to lure unwitting students. Other than that, nothing had changed. I half expected to see somebody I knew as I drove past the entrance to the pool.
I really don't have a lot of free time to reminisce and explore though. I haven't even set foot on BYU's campus yet and, strangely, don't really feel a strong desire to do so. Everything that was special about this place has grown up and moved on.
Although, some things remain constant.
my little homophobe
11 months ago