Friday afternoon...I was so exhausted from work that I couldn't bear to go to the Sand Dunes with the Scouts. But by the time I was cruising down the freeway with the new Scout trailer in tow, it was all very nice. We had a great time and I slept VERY well. Made some good progress on advancements and played capture the flag and night games in the sand.
Home to FOUR wedding receptions in one night (heard there were 80 at Salt Lake Temple on one day). Two of my boys, a son of people in my ward and one of my college roommate's kids. Steve Lau's was great as all of the kids in my first group were there and it was so good to catch up.
Sunday was good with a brief visit from Frank and family as they stopped by on their way home from St. George. Cole's Jag arrived from Georgia and hence the photo. With his new python skin cowboy boots, his Ray Bans and his new (1968) Jaguar, he's livin large. It's a very nice looking car...only two years newer than our airplane!
Work continues to be wild. I was pretty much unwound after a good Sunday nap and a day of rest but today...I'm totally scrambling again!
Love you all!
Peter