john piper was in my bathroom!!!

the title for this post was originally going to be "john piper's in my closet"...but since i respect the man, i would hate for any of those words to be misconstrued and be fodder for gossip. anyway, this is definitely a story from the random file. last night, i was getting ready for bed (you know, brushing teeth and washing face) when i heard a voice. i knew that it was a sermon, but i couldn't tell who...matt chandler??? louie giglio??? john piper??? i thought that maybe tom had left itunes playing so i opened the door and checked the computer. it was off. maybe i was mistaken. perhaps someone was talking outside at one of the neighbors' houses. i moved toward the window. no one was out there. i moved back to the center of the bathroom--the only place where i heard the voice. yep, it was still preaching. only one place left to check...the closet. i opened the door and automatically knew where the voice was coming from. tom had gone to the y earlier that day. naturally, he took his toiletry bag so he could freshen up afterwards. he must have stuck his ipod in there and not turned it off because john piper (j. pip in our house) was still taking it to the nations 12 hours later.