So I look over at church on Sunday and I see this tall, good-looking guy sitting on the back row... no ring... hey, maybe I should introduce him to my sister.... well, it was her old friend Nathan who just happened to be visiting Bogota for the week and came to church.... our ward. Turns out he was staying in a hotel about 4 blocks from our apartment for the past week. We had him over for some quick spaghetti and some good talk about life here and other places overseas. He was a great sport about entertaining the kids while I made food. The world is very small... especially in the church. I love it.