Sunday

I almost skipped church today.  It wasn't really my fault though.  I overslept, and woke up an hour after church had started.  No one would have noticed if I didn't go, and the pillows and blankets were serenading me to return the Dream Land.  I'd already missed the sacrament portion of the meeting, and that was the most important part of the meeting so why bother?  But my brain stubbornly started coming up with ways that I could still get the sacrament.  So I flopped out of bed, got dressed, and wandered  sleuthed around on campus until I found some people who looked like they were going to church, tailed them to their meeting, and sat in the back of the room hoping no one saw me infiltrated their ranks.  This was as close I would ever come to being a spy, and my only chance to use my specific set of skills.  It was exhilarating.