I made a trip out to my car this afternoon between the second and third hour of church. The lesson was being taught from The Ensign and I thought I had left my copy in the car. As I poked my head in and looked around I didn't find the magazine, but my Sunday morning can of Diet Coke caught my eye.
I climbed in, closed the door and took a couple gulps from the can.
As I got out of the car and walked back to the building I had to laugh to myself. I felt like I had just snuck out to my car for a secret smoke break or something.
And in the end my copy of The Ensign was in my purse under my chair.
4 comments:
lol!! love it! gotta have that "beer" man. ahhhh!
Steph, I do that ALL THE TIME!!! Especially on fast Sunday. I usually have a secret stash of food in there. Then again...I have a pretty good excuse. ;)
I found your bishop's number, and I'm telling.
Telling him to get a mini fridge in the RS room for Diet Coke.
Sar, you totally have a good excuse!
And Kenn, that's the best idea I've ever heard. Good thing my roomie is the RSP...maybe I can work this out.
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