One hot date
Here may be an interesting topic of conversation... If I were to ever find Mr. Right, I would not want him to ask for my dad's approval. I don't find it sweet. I feel like my parents have a thumb on me that I don't really want, and I feel I don't need anyone's permission. So that is my side note for the day.
Speaking of asking my dad's permission, the guy after all the single women at church asked my dad's permission to sit two rows in front of us yesterday. It was strange. I don't know why he decided to move back a few rows.
I had something else I was going to say yet I do not know what it was. Eh, if I remember, I will talk about it tomorrow.