Saturday

This morning Pat crept into my room while I was still asleep at 8:15 a.m. and left my breakfast tray for me. I was awakened shortly thereafter because of all the voices downstairs in the kitchen. It was another "Waffle-Side" (sort of like a Fireside, only different) for the Ward youth. That started at 8:30 and went until about 10:30 during which time I crept around upstairs so as not to make any noise.

Pat came up after that to change the sheets on my bed. After my shower, Pat put my hair in curlers for me. The cat came up and sat on my lap for awhile and then slept on my bed. Throughout the day I have continued to watch the Olympics (not too much exciting going on); so, what is Michael Phelps doing in London? I know they are talking about the next Olympics four years from now maybe being in England. I wonder if I'll still be around to see it? If I live another 4 years, I'll be 90 years old!