I woke up and I didn't feel like shaving. I felt scruffy and I still do. It's bad because I can't seem to recall what happened this morning. I knew it took me an hour or so to fully wake up.
Work was supposed to be exciting, but I wasn't all that excited. Yes, BYU is celebrating the fact that they are going independent. The fact remains that I'm not all that crazy about sports.
The highlight of my day was playing soccer with the folks in the ward. I left early because I cracked my nail on my right big toe. It's not the first time it happened, but it gets annoying. Plus, my right middle toe was still swollen from last night. I'm surprised I was even able to play.
So, I ended up at David's workplace. I brought some food from Wendy's to share. He was studying GRE vocabulary with another friend. I just sat in and listened and try to pick up a few words along the way. Since David is still recovering from his injury, he didn't stay at work for very long. We had some long discussions in the car and here I am, writing all this down.
The highlight of my night was when Ammon shared a poem with me. It basically summed up the story of my life. I am thankful for it. Maybe when we get permission from the author, I'll share it here.
（ ^_^）o自自o（^_^ ）
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