I haven’t been to Sacrament Meetings in ages. I slept in today. So did Stephanie. Sunday is a day of rest or at least it’s supposed to be. But religion is performative for me. Don’t get me wrong I love the brothers of the Ward, but I just don’t think I have anything to prove to them. They have their temples to purify their souls. I have an easy chair. And if you wonder how that works, Alex likes the chair too. He was sitting in it for about half an hour. When he got up I sat down. That was a mistake because he had peed through his diaper onto it. Even the easy chair is a cross to bear.