Church was wonderful. Good talks.
I get to play the piano in relief society on a beautiful grand piano. I played my favorite songs during the prelude and postlude.
After church, a little girl saw me and wouldn't stop staring. Her mother came over and said that her daughter thought I was a princess. I was wearing a sparkly shirt, pink hair, and red lips. I didn't realize I was doing anything particular--but as I saw the girl gaping at me, I realized I was dressed in a little girl's fantasy outfit. At 35... how scandalous!
This was me today:
This evening, I went to visit dear Nancy. I would really like to post a picture of her that I took this past May... but I think I better respect her privacy. Suffice it to say, she's a beautiful woman.
It was a beautiful visit. We watched this!
All while knitting and crocheting.
We laughed and sighed and gasped and laughed.
I am in awe of Nancy. She is a splendid person. I am so happy she is my acquaintance!
Today, I am grateful for grand pianos, Joe, Doctor Who and River Song, and Nancy. Oh! And being able to wear sparkly shirts, red lips, and pink hair!