Breathey Laugh

While I stood in line at the post office today, the man in front of me did what I call the "breathey laugh." It doesn't really have any sound other than the movement of air, almost like a dog panting. Ha ha.

I've eliminated quite a bit of stuff to ship to Germany; I'm down to four boxes. Aren't you proud of me?

I bought German scriptures today. There is, apparently, no Mormon Bible in German. I guess that's okay since the German Bible is claimed to be the most correct translation, but I would like the footnotes and Joseph Smith translations . . . I wonder what they do during Sunday School.

So much to do, so little time . . .