Today Tim and I listened to talks from General Conference, a few weeks late. I didn't really listen when it broadcasted, mostly b/c we were in the old house, Copper was restless, there were a few bugs crawling on the carpet, and I was starving. So hungry, in fact, that I ate part of our 72 hour kit because it was what was left in the house. Sometimes I'm that hungry. I wondered if it was any good, which it was, and I determined that in case of an emergency I would be just fine eating those things. Anyway, I was super impressed with some of the talks and one in particular. Holland gave a very sensational talk on the Book of Mormon. Normally I listen to talks on the BOM and think, Yep, it's a good read. But this talk really got under my skin and I realized that not only have I become casual in my reading of it, but that that laziness likely accounted for my uncoordination in life, for lack of better terms. Here's one of my favorite parts, where Holland is recountin...