I went to church tonight, because that's what good little Catholic girls do. Hey, I know a subtle message from God when I see one, and the fact that the newly elected pope is German... Well, I'm not the only one who figures that was a message for me to get my butt into church a tad bit more frequently. Besides, Andrea and I are going to Wheeling Island tomorrow and I figured that a prayer or to for some luck at the slots couldn't hurt! (Even though everybody knows that we're REALLY going there for the Island Buffet and the chocolate fountains!)
Let's hope that my prayers for luck are answered in the affirmative, and if not that, then please, God, remove all of the calories and fat from all of the food I'm going to eat tomorrow!
Oh, well, I'm off to NeoPets to practice playing the slots...