Confessions of a Missionary

My little brother left on a mission in November. Before he got his call, he was 100% surfer. Then he got his call and became 50% surfer/50% missionary, spending every day at the beach and every night at the temple. Now he’s all missionary, but I think this little clip from his letter home yesterday defines him perfectly:

Just the other day, I was daydreaming about waves when I caught myself and directed my daydreaming to baptisms, etc. I was so much happier thinking about baptisms.

Honestly, who directs their daydreaming? I think he might still be at least 1% surfer.