I went to the sunrise service at my church today. It's a good thing I did, because it turned out I was supposed to be in it. The confermation class was in charge of the service that day, and I ended up having to speak at the pulpet. Thinking fast, I tried to repeat some words of wisdome I had heard on "90.5, Your station for worship" that very morning. It turned out okay. Long live improv!

I ate my chocolate bunny too fast (solid, not hollow) and spent the rest of the morning doubled over. I thought my mom was just being mom-ish when she told me I'd regret it. Curse my stubborness.