wind, wind go away

Sometimes I wonder why I chose BYU-Idaho, in the land of Rexburg, where the wind is always blowing. My hair is always in my face, my nose is always cold, and my ears begin to ache. Then I remember all the things I love about this place, the people, the things I learn each day, the small town feel, and after all this is where I met Steele! I doubt anyone reads this blog since I am so terrible at posting, but to answer the question why do I go to BYU-Idaho? My reasons out weight the wind!