My clever co-worker

My co-workers like to stalk me through the weblog and send me strangely familiar emails that show that they've been reading what I write. This one is completely hilarious -- she took my captions to my photos from England, and arranged them to have. . . let's just say a different meaning then intended.

Honestly, if I ever "make it" in any capacity where I have enough money to put together a group of people who work on something, there are about 5-10 people from my job who I'd hire in a heartbeat.

I know it's cliche, but I really did laugh out loud when I read this:

It's so beautiful. The people are nice. We climbed on top of one of them and the wind was incredibly strong up there and we got a little frightened

The wedding we attended was in a cathedral built in 1200 AD. There are wild horses and ponies that roam freely, and sheep and goats as well. It's an amazing place.

Our faces look like faces of children, free of the second thoughts, the doubts, the concerns, the ulterior motives, the distractions that adults so often suffer. . . we never claimed to be mountainmen. Darby and I sang "Can't Help Falling in Love" and "And I love her" during the ceremony, Oh man it hurt. I got very sick and had a terrible attitude as well.

Since generally the populace was illiterate back when the cathedrals were built, much of the gospel and truths of the scriptures are pictorially displayed in the stained glass windows and throughout the sanctuary. Nobody that I asked knew when they were built nor who built them. One woman guessed "farmers," "a long time ago."