I went to church on Saturday night. I was raised a Roman Catholic, but with one grandparent Methodist, and the other Catholic, I've usually had my choice of which church to go to.
A few years ago I stopped going to church on a regular basis, and now tend to be a rare visitor. I find it quite sad really and wish I did go more often, but I think its more of a comfort and familiarity thing than anything.
They looked at me like I was crazy for daring to smile in church.
I'll be back soon to share a recipe or two with you :-)