Stake Conference Notes

So today was stake conference. An extra hour of sleep! But, also, two hours of sitting on the same bench. In the same spot. Without sleeping.

No promises that that last part happens all the often...

But not the point! There point is, I have a story :)

Here's how it happened:

It was the end of the 2 hours, and I was running out of things to distract myself with (expect for the number count down me and my brothers use to do to pass the time, I still do that) and that was the moment when I saw the string.

In front of me, hanging out from the little slit between the bench seat and bench back rest in front of me, was a leather string.

Being my curious self, I reached down and pulled on the string. And you know what happened??

Another string came down! Now there were two strings hanging from the bench in front of me! What was I to do?

Well, obviously, I couldn't just leave it alone. So I did the logical thing. I tied them together.

But that didn't do much. I mean, what was the point of that?

So obviously I had to do something else.

I reached down and ripped off a piece of paper from my notebook. I wrote down the following words: "Hi :)"

At this point, I took the two strings (which I think were attached to to girl's belt or dress who was sitting in front of me), rolled up the paper, and tied it in the strings.

I don't know if it stayed there when she stood up or if she even noticed but I like to think that at some point, she saw that small note and read it and is sitting in her room, questioning who that note came from or if there was a secret meaning to it! I be she is sitting on her computer while talking to a team of agents from the CIA trying to identify the handwriting to find who gave her this note! Her life may depend on it!

Ok, maybe that's exaggerating. A little.

But only maybe.