A picture says a thousand words......

In my defense these weren't all mine.....





But most of them were

A citizen's arrest.....

Dear Greasy Gym Man,

I know you like to come to the gym classes. I'm not faulting you for that. HOWEVER, when you dress for the gym, keep one thought in mind. Wearing white mesh shorts with colored, saggy, fruit-of-the-looms underneath is not a good look. For anyone. Please take this into careful consideration and make the necessary changes.

Sincerely,

The Girl On The Bench Behind You*


*And possibly the rest of the class

Comment on a little twilight.......

Not that Twilight.....

This twilight:

Tonight I had a rare evening where I wasn't working and didn't have plans, so I decided to go for an evening jog. I love jogging in the evenings, yet I haven't done it since summers when I lived in Provo. I went every night back then-jogged from my apartment by Provo High, up around the Provo Temple and back home. It was the best way to spend summer evenings.

Tonight I listened to General Conference while I jogged, until the last 20 minutes or so when I had a nice long talk with my Heavenly Father about some things I need to do. It's the best way to pray I think. It's quiet, no distractions, just the rhythm of my feet on the pavement and my breathing. I thought about how great it is that I can listen to the words of the Apostles of Jesus Christ whenever I want, and how amazing it is that what I heard tonight is exactly what I needed to hear.

I can't wait to go out again.