Well, I'm in class up on campus, utilizing all the free wireless I can.  I wish I could be downtown, hanging out, dare I say, loitering, on such a gorgeous early autumn day. 

I've been riled up seven ways to Sunday since attending the town hall Thursday night.  Which is not to say I didn't see some good in the meeting, I'm just all het up over some of the comments I heard and the fact that the meeting wasn't flexible enough to accomodate to the congregation's desires.  Yes, I understand that talking about the legislature and sustainable practices were on the agenda, but the division into discussion groups didn't quite work for me.  I wanted very badly to hear as many people speak as possible, and while I was in the largest group, it didn't have the feeling of a town hall meeting.  When I hear town hall meeting, the first thought that springs to my mind is the meetings that take place on the Simpsons, especially the Monorail epidsode where everyone starts singing.  Why didn't that happen?  Why didn't we spontaneously break into a whimsical song and dance number? 

I am so disappointed.