Spent Saturday evening at the Temple. It was lovely. It was peaceful. It yanks my life back into perspective. I figure I have been to the temple 500+ times, and it still is wonderful. Not many places in life you can say that about.
Nope, nothing snarky to say. I’m not even going to make a rude comment about the guy in my row who kept humming the soundtrack to himself through the entire session. Because I’m good like that.
Seriously. You are an A+ good guy. We went last week…I always seem to sit next to the woman who has smuggled at least 50 jolly ranchers in her pocket, and crinkles the wrappers the whole time.