27 Dec 2024, Friday

 27 Dec 2024, Friday

Prioritized Daily Task

Today would have been my sister, Ora's 79th Birthday

Debbie and I had prayer, showered, and got dressed for Shirley Whitehead Hobbs' funeral.  She was born in 1929 and had many family members here, children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren.   It is raining here and snowing in the mountains.  Matthew came down to rent skis and boots.   Debbie and I stopped at Zuppus for soup and sandwiches to go.  Matthew is coming by the house.  He could not use the 220 V electric dryer to charge the Tesla at the cabin.  I was going with Debbie to the grave services in Farmington, UT.  Matthew, Melodie, and the girls are coming over and Beth called me at the funeral and has a Christmas gift she wants to give us.  I took my travel case and clothes out of the Subaru and Debbie drove up to Wellsville and picked Abby up to accompany her to her great-grandmother's grave services.  Abby has one of her last high school basketball games tonight.  I picked up the mail and went through all the mail that came while I was gone.  I caught up writing in my journal and read some in Alex Kershaw, New York Times Bestseller book, "Against All Odds."  I finished washing, drying, and flooding the clothes Debbie started washing before she left this morning.  I also did some dusting and this gave me an idea.  I called Jennifer Sampson, our ward's Relief Society President. I texted Debbie to see if she was still up before calling and having family prayer with her and Abby before going to bed before midnight.

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