A trip to the San Diego Temple.

Karen picked us up at 9 a.m. , and it took us 75 minutes to go the 28 miles to the Temple. We went to one session, and I was too tired to do more. Afterwards I saw Cheiko Rogers, Harold and Elynor's daughter in law. She said Harold has a broken hip and Elynor (now 88) is lame, quite blind, and forgetful. They are going into the "Villas de Carlsbad" retirement home. We had lunch on the way home, and got here at 2 p.m. We rested a while and after dinner watched a section of the story of WW2 on TV, on the Bridge on the River Kwai. I haven't wanted to see it, and we haven't till now. I don't want to see any more of them. We had a friend who was a prisoner who worked there, a living skeleton. Russ saw him in the Philipines after he was freed by the US, and he didn't live long after that.