In Which We Get All Dressed Up for Nothing

Susan and I got all dressed up, braved the unexpected street closures for the marathon, found a new shortcut trying to get around said street closures, and got to church on time (miracle!) only to walk in and realize that today was the re-broadcast of Sunday morning's session of Conference.

I've never felt so ashamed, sneaking back down the steps but...honestly...we already watched it! I didn't feel nearly so ashamed as I was crawling back into bed for a nice mid-morning nap, though.