Normally I bring my journal to help me remember the things that happened during the week, but unfortunately I forgot it today. Rookie mistake. So here are the things that I remember happening:
On Monday: we cleaned everything in sight. Having a clean car makes me feel like a better person.
On Tuesday: sick day. More cleaning!
Nevermind. I can’t remember anything that happened.
But here are a few more things that I know for sure happened:
Carol got baptized.
We had a ward square dancing activity. I have a testimony of wards. Everyone be a part of yours.
I got a cold.
I opened up the medicine cabinet and the mirror fell out and hit me on the head. It didn’t draw blood, but it left a pretty sweet mark on my forehead.
Ok, this is why we have companions, because mine just reminded me of the most important thing that happened to us this week:
The other night we were sleeping, and I was having a very involved dream. It felt quite real.
All of a sudden, in real life, Sister Allen starts sleep talking. She’s laughing hysterically saying, “The Book of Mormon and the Book of Revelation! They’re the only ones that go together!”
When I hear this, I want to laugh with/at her, because it’s the funniest thing I’ve ever heard, so I try to turn over, but I’m trapped in my dream! And I can’t move! I’m in that awful paralysis between dreaming and reality. So I start screaming. And she’s still laughing about the Book of Mormon and the Book of Revelation. And then I finally woke up. It was the single funniest thing I have ever experienced.
Anyway. Any day. Everything is still a dream come true.
Oh, I went to Del Taco the other day. It was not up to par. And for all of my Del Taco friends out there, I wear my Del Taco jacket every night (roughly).
Also, for all of my GJ12th ward homies out there, I had a dream that we were all together again. And then we were attacked by a foreign nation.
And that’s all I’ve got to say about that.
I love you. #alwaysforever #sodoesGod