red handed

we got 11 o clock church, so you think i wold be able to stay awake now. but..i mean, there was a dance last night, and the stake leaders were speaking..i couldn't help myself.

i just took a quick cat nap on my mom's shoulder-and after sacrament, the bishop stops me in the hall. not like, a friendly handshake stop, like a, pull my arm, stop me dead in the tracks, and twist me around kind of stop.

he goes, kayla, i saw you dozing off during sacrament today...

what the heck am i supposed to say?! i weigh the possible answers:

1 .no, that wasn't me. someone else that looks like me was sitting with my family.

2. actually, i have a lazy eye. it just appears as if i am sleeping sometimes.

3. really? what angle were you looking from? we sat kinda far back today...

but..its my bishop. i cant lie...i fessed up. i just meekly said..well, i was just resting me eyes. he didn't think it was that funny. actually, now that i think about it. his expression was more like...pained dissapointment.
lovely.