Sarah today. She had a rough night.
We had a good week so far, though.

We went to a Bees game for FHE on Monday.  Some rad couples from our ward invited us.  Sadly, Andrew could not make it, but Sarah and I had a marvelous time.  We loved talking with the other women, Sarah got a monster sucker from my visiting teacher, Rachael, and we saw friends who we had not seen for ages, and met a new friend.

The weather was perfect, and Sarah and I rode our bike from our house to the ballpark.  We did not even die (I sometimes worry about getting hit in Utah.  In the hierarchy of life, bicyclists are pretty low).

We no longer have cable.  Our complex opted out, and we chose not to get it any more.  It has made life more serene.  We sleep longer.  

'Signing Time' is our salvation.  We checked out 5 of them from the library, and because they are educational, they can be out as long as a book.  We love the music, and have it playing for way too many hours in the day. 
On Saturday, Andrew took us to the Miller Raceway, for Le Mans racing (Andrew will have to edit this if I got that wrong).

Even though neither of us are into cars, he said that you go to the races for the atmosphere, and the people.  

These were the people sitting in front of us in the shuttle.  

Car racing has kept the eighties alive.


We also updated our food storage today.  It came on a palate and is taking up a good portion of our garage.  I felt like it was the right thing, even though I pray we never have to use it for an emergency.