Plain old boring Monday. Laundry, workout in the pool, start cleaning the house, cooking dinner, Family Home Evening (not so boring, actually fun) getting ready for bed. Of course, all of this takes place on the absolutely beautiful island of St. Croix. Four months later and I still can't believe I live here. Each morning I roll over and look our the patio doors at the Caribbean Sea, indescribably beautiful. I can't believe how blessed I am.
Reflecting today on General Conference talks of the past weekend. They were awesome, I can't wait to get next month's copy of the Liahona so I can read them again. How do these guys know exactly what I need to hear?