Oops! I did it again!

Today the choir was singing the closing hymn in Sacrament Meeting, so I decided to just sit up on the stand with Susan, since the dad is in D.C.

Well, I decided to bear my testimony.  On my way to the pulpit, I must have missed a step down, because all of a sudden I found myself down on the floor.  I fell.  I popped right up and bore my testimony (red-faced, of course) and went and sat back down.

After Sacrament Meeting, Brother MacPherson came up and said in the five years they have lived here, he's seen two people fall like that in Sacrament Meeting... and they were both me.  I had to correct him a bit.  In the eighteen years we've lived here, I've seen three... and they were all me.  Maybe I should rethink bearing my testimony, do ya think?