Beans!

I should probably explain my reason for the jelly beans that are presently watching you at this moment...

Brother/Bishop Woodhouse has given me jelly beans multiple times this past week, and I love jelly beans. Just not the popcorn flavored ones.

So this is a tribute to the man with the jellied beans.

I had another odd dream. This one is so odd-it's even worse than the Zombie Apocalypse.

We all lived, I say 'we' because it was much of our school people, in a giant land named PG. An evil dictator had decided I was in charge of all of us, and pressed me with a difficult decision. Basically, the only thing I could do, was help set up a bomb that would destroy all of us. This was terrible, of course, because of there were a ton of men that were attached to this bomb and we would all die. I was really sad. Nevertheless, I set it up and the seconds ticked down. Five. Four. Three. At this moment, I can not tell you what happened because I said something about love, and I don't think I want to tell you this. So, The End.

Church was magnificent today. I love watching my brother pass the Sacrament. He is such a stud.

We have a track meet on Tuesday, along with the Grand Concert. All I can say is I hope it doesn't rain.

Let us watch the rain fall, shall we?

Question: Should I change this font?

Andrew, yes, it was kind of perfect.