Blurt it Out

I have so much to write about I don't even know where to start.

I got called as a teacher in Elder's Quorum today. That means I'll be giving a "sunday school" type lesson every month, just once a month. I was enjoined privately to be more "orthodox" in my lessons. That the "majority" of the lesson should come straight from the book. In my mind I'm thinking "OK, majority could mean 51%+" Oh, and that I shouldn't use any curse words, or phrases like "crack whore" or "hell world". But inside I was like "Mwahahahahaaaa!"

Won't they ever learn?

Willow used the potty by herself for the first time by herself. And it was on my watch. She came in and said "poop! poop!" and did the whole process pretty much by herself. Like you wanted to hear that. But too bad, you should know better than to come here then.

My wife cooked up some steak and salmon, a treat I picked up on the way home from work last night. We ate as a family.

It's super-windy out, and overcast, with a bit of drizzle. Grey clouds are slicing through the distance like whales. Just the way I like it. And apparently weak similes.

Church was awesome as always, though I spent a goodly part of it out in the halls with Willow. She likes to say hi to people.

Other than that, it was a typical Sunday; relaxing, enjoying family, eating cookies and watching TV. Can't wait for Monday. Please excuse me if I put you into a coma with the absolute boredom of it all.