I made old fashion oatmeal mush this morning. Carol fried the eggs. She cooked ten the same way as I do it. She even put catchup on my toast. I watched the video and read the lesson at the same time. I had a choir practice nine, I thought. It was 9:15 when I realized that I was late. I put on my Sunday clothes as fast as I could. When I got there, there was no practice. The practice was later and in the relief society room. We practice a song that we would sing in sacrament meeting. The song went well as well as the speakers.
After priesthood meeting, we came home. We had dinner and rested some after. I opened the door of house five. The tomato plants looked sick. I soon figured out the problem. I kept them watered every day. The water contained fertilizer. It would have been better to fertilize them once a week. I called Kathy Farmer to tell her that we wanted to see her. She suggested that we shouldn't come because she had the flu. I picked up my partner and visited with Jac Stephenson.
The rest of the evening was at home watching our TV shows.
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