Happy Sunday

I'm trying to think of something entertaining to say about teaching. This is my first teaching class ever, and now I have to have all these deep thoughts about the art of educating?

What's worse is that my textbook is spending the weekend in Denver before it heads over here. So how do I write a profound 1-page essay without a text book to guide me? Well, I'll just be trying my darndest.

Frauline Maria braids usually help me think better, though. I'm trying those out again today.

-Meg

Summer Sunday

Today I was so hot. Well, church was freezing cold, but what else is new. Summer might just finally be here. The sky is blue and the grass is green. Speaking of unusual things... today I ironed. Yes, you heard it here. Megan ironed! That is why my shirt looks so nice. I just love this outfit in general.

This outfit is brought to you by my crafty sister Adriana. She made this gray bow for me (I do love gray so, note my gray shoes). She also made one of the bracelets I am wearing.

Today was Lindsey's first Sunday at the Young Single Adult ward. (More stories about that, and her recent graduation from high school, to come.)

Happy sabbath!

-M

3rd Sunday in February.

The lowdown on my Sunday.

It snowed. A lot.

I sang in church. And then I left because the snow was so evil. We were afraid to stay because it was bad. It turns out the snow was quite benign, but it was nice to be home and be with my family. I adore long weekends with such a passion.

We ate delicious food and watched "Inception."

We talked a lot about missionaries. Oh missions. Forever defining my existence. I'm pretty sure I'm going to go on one, by the way.

But first things first. I need to go to sleep so I can wake up and do my homework so I can graduate. Then I'll go from there.

Sundays: always offering a dose of perspective.