Easy flight. Fell asleep on the plane and I almost didn't get off when it landed. The steward woke me to the departure of all the other passengers. Funny! I wasn't the last one off, though. They said the last one off had to clean the plane! I guess the guy behind me did that job.
Dad was nervous. He had time to study all of the arrivals and noted that young people took the stairs and old people and mothers with children took the escalator down. I told him old people and young mothers were the smartest people on the plane.
We stopped at Costco (too many people!!!!) and Walmart (ditto!) and headed for home. Dad did a good job of keeping house. The place looked just about the same as it did when I left 5 weeks ago.
Grace bought tickets to a fundraiser dinner for Sat. night. We had 2 hours to rest before going off to the Lovell Community Center to have an evening of Country Music. The locals are raising money for a Lovell-Kane Museum.
We snuck out before it ended to watch the BYU-UofU football disaster. Nothing more to say about that.
And tomorrow we are going to get up bright and early and head to Yellowstone, before the temperature drops and winter sets in! It gets cold early at 10,000 feet.
Things are back to normal here.
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