My wounds cry for the gave. My soul cries for deliverance...

For the most part, today was good. Blake and I went to Idaho Falls and played around for a while. We went to Farr's Jewelry to get his watch fixed. We got all kinds of expectant looks from the employees. When a couple walks into a jewelry store hand-in-hand, usually they walk out with something on the girl's left hand ring finger. We were just one huge disappointment to them. After asking them to fix his watch, we then asked them if they would resize a claddagh ring that we already had. It was slightly tarnished, so they were not exactly pleased with us when, essentially, we left empty-handed. (Or should I say empty-fingered?)

We ran a few errands, went to a pet store and played with a puppy, and ate dinner. After that, we had pretty much run out of time. We had Stake Conference at 5:30, so we left after dinner to get back in time for that. All in all, it was a good meeting. I left feeling like a poor excuse for a human being, but I recognized the things I need to change and work on in myself, so I guess it was a success in that aspect.

Anyway, I'm going to bed. It's really hard for me to think at this point. I'll try to write again soon.


Until then.