Midnight Meanderings

We went to church last night.

The massive Baptist church across the street leaves the smaller sanctuary open at night, and during our mad capped adventures we ducked in.

I could not have felt more awkward if I had tried. Amanda crossed herself and settled down in the front pew as though it were totally common place, Meg sang a hymn in Latin (Fab voice.), and Autumn looked moderately less awkward sitting across from them.

I felt... crushed. And like I was being watched. I kept expecting someone to lunge out and demand to know what I thought I was doing in there.