My Sunday is about over.  But I have one more moment that I want to take advantage of.  I am going to go upstairs and take a long time to end my day in the hopes of prolonging the 'rest' part of this day of rest.  I have tried to not do anything but doing nothing and doing a productive nothing are two different things.  I like it most when I can rest, relax and feel active in that rather then just doing nothing.  Can anyone possibly understand what I am talking about?  Right now its just Hunter, Chase and Logan upstairs and I'm downstairs typing this entry.  Sheila went to a stake relief society meeting but i don't figure that she will be gone too much longer.  (its now 8:11 p.m.)  I'm expecting Sharolyn to call and tell us that they got back home safely----8:13 and the phone call just came.

Nicholas was here when I got upstairs last night.  He spent the night, slept in and then came back for some lunch before he drove back home around 1-1:30.

Sheila had planned on the possibility of several more for dinner, but the West's left before dinnertime.  Cicily was invited but did not come.  So the aforementioned Rosbach boys and the two of us ate only part of one of the two 'dead' chickens that Sheila cooked.  Even though I thought I was tough I couldn't get them to eat any better then Shelli can.  In fact, I have to admit that she does it better then I did.  We are anxious to get good news about Colton's test tomorrow.  We will be playing Monday by ear as well because we have no idea as to just what the schedule will be.  And we will be eating a lot of left over 'dead' chicken.