I got a letter from a missionary yesterday. It made me ridiculously happy when I saw it in my mailbox. I forgot that I sent a card to an Elder who is out on a mission right now (mostly as a favor to the lady from my ward who tries to make sure the missionaries get mail). I sent him a Papa John's giftcard, so I'm pretty sure I'm his new best friend. But it amused me greatly to get a letter from a 19 year-old kid addressed to Sister Traci Thomas. I need to write to missionaries more often. It's something I haven't done much in the past 10 years.
In other weird news... I have been having the strangest dreams recently. A couple of nights ago, I had a dream that Kim Kardashian was on my clogging team. Yeah, that's weird. And then I had a dream that the choir for an LDS General Conference was made up entirely of high school drop-outs. But Conference was also being broadcast from a swimming pool, so there was more than one thing wrong with that picture!
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