Anyway. I was trying to study the reason for the layout of Temple Square, as if there were some DaVinci Code-y reason for it underneath the real reasons for why Temple Square was built the way it was built. Had maps and everything, plus a zealous "Don't you see?" type of guy reading them with me. Until I got bored and went to the beach, walking through nicely-appointed beach homes, getting out to a deserted part of the beach post-sunset and watching a large, running-along millipede.
Huh. How often does one get bored in dreams? At least I did something about it.
OK, one of these days I'll actually visit Salt Lake City. Get exposed to it. Hope I don't get hit by lightning, as I was worried would happen back in 2006 when I went to a Catholic church for the first time in years for a wedding. (I keep getting not hit by lightning. I hope that means I'm doing something right.)
