Sunday

In the jungle, the quiet jungle...

So, apparently Reeta (my one, true love), was in Church today, and the topic of temple work came up. In particular (cosmic coincidences being what they are), baptism for the dead. And the question came up as to what to do if someone questions that belief. Wierd.
In other news, I am no longer Claire's Sunday School teacher. Instead, I'm the Primary (Sunday School for kids) chorister. I start in two weeks, because I'll be in Idaho next weekend for my baby brother's wedding. Yes, Sean, infamous for taking extremely large bites of things (such that our entire family, including Claire, calls them 'Sean Bites'), is getting married next week. He's getting married in the Idaho Falls LDS Temple to an awesome girl - Jenny. So, she's awesome, it's a getaway for the weekend before finals, and it's a 12-14 hour drive during which I can read law books to my little heart's content. The downside? I have to play the guitar and sing at the reception. Any suggestions?

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