I was in both New York and San Francisco last week, and I’m still trying to figure out what time zone I’m in right now. I love both cities passionately, but now that Salt Lake has been my home for eight years I always feel my heart rise when I see this from the plane. I love living in Utah, and not just because of all the free babysitting. I know! Someone please find the alien who abducted me and hit them in the head!