Back home for a minute....

Khrys and I came back to the apartment this morning.  It's good because Jamesbear dropped by and I was here to see him.   He's getting married.......to Jocelyn....on the beach in California.....in two weeks.    He brought clothes for his grandpa to wear there.  All the men are wearing look alike shirts and shorts.  Sounds like fun.

I am at the apartment now and it has been looked at by maintenance.  They bring their 'devining rod"  and check the walls to see if they're dry.  Some spots are not.  They rearranged the fans and said "See you on Wednesday." 
Junior lives  north of SLC in Farmington.. in the most charming place EVER!   She is so good to let us come and camp out there in her place, but I hate to be under her feet all the time.  AND.....getting back to the *U*  for class at 9:00 A M has already become a bit of a problem for Khrystine.   She got up today at 5:30 so she could catch the bus that would pick her up at 7:35.  But at 7:25 as she walked down the street and was just one !!  house from the bus stop, the bus passed her up with not even a friendly 'toot' at 7:30....!!!##%*   five minutes early.    Okay, waited a good 45 minutes for the next bus that never showed, called the Bus Co.  and learned they only go by every hour and 20 minutes or so.  It's so upsetting.  She would never get to school in time for classes or the test scheduled for the first 9:00 o'clock one.    She is very seriously talking apartments, in town, near the *U* now.  It sounds very practical, indeed.   It wouldn't have been such a big problem if I only had a car. 

 Even Krush's car has also dropped dead....was that ever mentioned?   The backseat in JoAnna's car is occupied with baby seats and she lives about an hour away.  It scares me to drive Steve's car because it has the same problem with stopping that mine does.  You can just turn it on again when it dies, but still I would hate to be so far away and isolated in his if it quit for good on the way to JoAnna's.  And of course Steve needs it most of the time, himself, to get to work. So here we are, going through some adjustment to life period.   Life's a Kick, ain't it !!?????!!