Sunday, December 1, 2013

January 4 1982

Monday AM
Cold (36 degrees) and sunny.  Cleaned house, stripped bed, washed dishes.  Must get in touch with missionaries to have them take a Book of Mormon to Carol Barnett.  Just weighed in at 212 lbs.  I’m so discouraged.  Must get back on my diet and be much, much thinner when I get home.
The day is going great.  Sherry just called.  She wanted to come over to see the kids.  Lynn told her I was here.
Sherry, Grace and a friend Wes showed up to see the kids.  The visit went well.  No theatrics, thank heavens.  All went well – but they were going to get Lynn and take her to lunch – so she’ll catch it – must close to get ready to leave.  Lynn called and she did catch all the flack.
Flight went fairly well – kids were cranky from Tucson to Burbank and their ears hurt.  A nice airline employee – large in stature and pleasant in nature – helped us off the plane and settled us in the airport.  When our next plane was ready to board he showed up and got us settled on the next plane.  The kids were really good on this leg of the flight but we experienced really bad weather so all the kids (but ours) were sick.  Jim was there waiting.  He’d borrowed Cindy’s car and loaded a box and a couple of smaller pieces of luggage into the trunk – then lost the trunk key!

John and Dan were at home – they are nice young men – quiet and cheerful.  They made me feel right at home.  Gail and John, the other two “housemates” are still on vacation.  Jim slept with the kids – I sleep on the couch.

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