Last week I was called upon rather last minute to say the closing prayer in Sacrament meeting.
I survived it and might have mumbled through it; my voice did that awkward mute thing that happens when I'm nervous. Also I almost fell down on my way back to my seat--darn heels, if I had known I would have worn flats.
poop.
I vote that fills my awkward clumsy moment quota for the next while.
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