You know, I'm so happy, I feel like Bryan is a gift.
He has abs like a muffin tin.
Apparently I messed up on this pie.
Uh oh.
I was so mad! That's the second time I put salt in instead of sugar...
He makes life so interesting!
Yay! On November 25, the day before Thanksgiving. (Sorry about all the headache that causes.)
We're getting married here, in the Draper, Utah, LDS temple.



It was from Bryan and it told me to check my email. It turned out I had an email from a mysterious address: Somehow he had snuck a giant snowball into my freezer when I was not looking.
Inside was this.
Scanned picture of 400
Do you see it? It took me a while. (One time, we were going to hang out, but bryan wasn’t ready. So he told me to count to 400 and then come over. I didn't count. In a little bit, he texted me saying, "…400!" )
But when I got to his house he was not there. Instead, taped to the inside of his window was a folder made from newspaper with this sign visible from the porch:
“Packet for Holly Brison. Inquire inside.”
Included in the packet was a blank piece of paper with the title “10 things I love about Holly Brison” and an envelope. The envelope contained number 1...
In each following envelopes were numbers 2-10. They were all very nice things to say.
The envelope also contained directions to the next envelope. When I found that envelope, I found a photo cut in pieces.
This is a lounge on campus, and on a table inside was a chocolate kiss and another envelope with pieces of a photo. Ah. The Tree of Life statue on campus.
I found the next envelope taped to the side of the statue.

5. in the locker was an envelope with a cut up picture taken in a certain spot in the courtyard of the JFSB. “stand in the place where this picture was taken.”

On a bench was a bag with a cookie and another envelope. I didn’t see it when I walked by, but in the snow Bryan had inscribed… a very nice message. I don’t know what it said, because the snow covered it up. He probably remembers, but I don’t. Oops.
There was a cut up picture of a place in the library. 
This is what I found! In the library! Food in the library! Scandal.
Do you see that orange heart shaped thing above the kisses in a heart shape? It was the next clue.
Ga! What does that mean?!
Got there, signed on, and there was a folder labeled HOLLY BRISON. I figured I could open it. In it were two folders, labeled 1 and 2. Inside each folder was a 1 and a 2. Inside each of those folders… inside each of those folders…
I have a clue for this! Remember my 1,2,1,1,2,1,2 thing. So, by opening the correct folder as shown by the sequence, I finally found a document that said CLUE!!!
“Look under your keyboard.”
Look under the keyboard?
DA! I’ve been sitting here for five minutes! Under there was envelope 8 which contained a call number for a book in the library. The note in the book said CALL ME RIGHT NOW! DON’T MOVE!
What?! I am in the library! I hate it when people talk on the phone in the library. I refuse to talk on the phone in the library!
Fine.
HIS PHONE RANG RIGHT BEHIND ME! It was coming from a book. A hollow book.
He left his phone. In the library. What if I never found it?! What if someone else found it!
Anyway, somewhere there was a note telling me that I should open a file on his phone and listen to a recording he made for me. It led me to the upper floor of the building where he was waiting.
Valentine’s day: got all dressed up, had good friend Josh Spencer, a professional chef, to cook chicken cordon bleu.
And then Bryan spent the rest of the night throwing up. Don’t tell Josh.