I missed Mormon Monday. Again. But I am not dead. Not that you thought I was.
So here is what I hope to tell you about this week:
1. Mormon Monday on a different day: the doctrine of foreordination.
2. An experience in the DeJong (am I spelling that right?) Concert Hall my freshman year at BYU that I was thinking about for no apparent reason yesterday. And, no, the experience did not involve “Snipper Blake,” for any of you who were at BYU then and remember that whole thing.
3. Scary critters in the night. Ooooooo the country life!
4. Any interesting kid things that happen (first post placement meeting with the social worker coming up Saturday!).
But for now:
Well. Never mind. I can’t find the video I was going to put in here.
And George, if you’re out there, Tewt the Newt says hello.