This morning we went to Church at 11 and stayed for only Sacrament Meeting. We met Karen there and sat with her and with Sister Jensen, a woman your Dad used to visit teach. After the meeting I meant to find Sister Pawlaczyk and be sure we would have her to help us when we move back to the house. But in the mix-up of people after the session, I missed her, and we went outside with Karen, and talked to her a little. She is leaving in the morning for Arroyo Grande for three or four days. Everything seems a little mixed up to me, what with the moving out of here and back to the house, there is not a lot else I can keep in my mind. I am supposed to go back to see that doctor again, too, but I think I'll skip that. I feel OK, except there's a lot on my mind just now, and I don't really want to see her again. I just talked to Kaye, and she is reassuring. Chris is playing the piano, and he can play the same notes I had just been playing by reading them in a book. I mean, I was looking at the music book to do it, and now he is picking it out and not even looking at the book. Smart Man!