LIKE A BAWSS

I've decided I either want to

a) serve a full-time mission
b) serve a performance mission, or
c) be an EFY counselor.

I'm leaning most toward the last option. Because I wouldn't have to go too far away, it'd still be a huge spiritual experience, and it would be a ton of fun.
So I put in my application, and I received this email today:

from: efyhiring@byu.edu
to: lexiloon@gmail.com
date: Wed, Dec 22, 2010 at 4:07 PM
subject: EFY Interview Invitation

Hello Alexa,

We would like to invite you to schedule an interview for the position of EFY Counselor. Schedule your interview online for a time convenient for you and at the location nearest to you. You can log in to the Applicant Home to schedule your interview. Please read carefully any additional information posted in the special instructions box.

You only need to schedule and attend one interview as part of your application process to be an EFY Counselor.

If there are no slots available for your preferred interview time, you may click on the Notify When Available button and an email will be sent if one of the times in that schedule becomes available. The rescheduling of those time slots is on a first come first serve basis.

If you have any questions about the EFY hiring process, please visit the EFY Hiring Process Information Page or call the EFY Office at (801) 422-3817 ext 2.

Sincerely,
Especially for Youth Programs


So hopefully that goes somewhere.
AHHHHHH.
I just don't know. The whole idea of a mission freaks me out more and more every day.

In other news, I'm home in Park City for Christmas. It's snowing. A lot. A lot a lot.



Snowing. LIKE A BAWSS.
I mean, dreaming of a white Christmas seems like sort of an understatement, for how much snow is here. Dreaming of a ... white out

OH!!!! AND BOO BOUGHT MY CONTRACT! AH! (Yes, her name is Boo. And thank heaven for her.) Things are just falling into place. I mean, I'm kind of flying by the seat of my pants and things are barely working out by the skin of my teeth, but I think it's all for the best.
Curse my impulsive nature.

That's all for now. Merry Christmas.
And such.