The voices (yes,sometimes there are more than one) in my head tell me to do "this"and be "that". Go, do, clean, shop, wash, fold, wipe, sweep, pick-up, drop-off.....priorities, priorities, priorities. Where am I on that list? Why am I on the bottom or not on the list at all? I let the things I want or like to do go by the wayside, thinking empty laundry baskets, shiny mirrors and clean produce drawers are more important. Occasionally, not as often as I'd like, I realize that I am important too. That it is ok to have fun and if I am not on my to do list, then life can be pretty sad.
This week I did something I've told myself I would do over, and over and over again. Actually for the last six years, ever since we moved into this house I said I would. But I didn't. Lots of excuses were found ..... the kitchen isn't done (this was valid), we need new carpet, I should paint, the house is dirty, the dog needs a bath, everyone is too busy, we need new landscaping. Seriously, I needed to get over my Martha perfectionism. It is a disease.....
So this year I did it. And you know what? I haven't had so much fun in a very, very long time (dates with the Mr. being excluded, b/c he is a fun date).













I was amazed at how many women were there. It was such a wonderful feeling to be gathered with so many women to learn and be lifted up in all that we do.
I had never been to the BYU campus before.....it is HUGE! I planned more carefully for the Friday classes so I wasn't heading back and forth from one end of the campus to the other all day! I am sure I must have walked five miles a day!

Thursday evening after all the class sessions were over there were many opportunities for service: tutus, crowns, wands, hand puppets, sewing dolls, school kits, tying quilts...the list goes on and on! We tied quilts for a while and received prefered seating tickets for the evening entertainment...
The music was fantastic! I had no idea what to expect, and was glad to have stayed for the fun!
Debbie has a scooter to get around without the parking hassles. She and Mary rode it home late after all the fun was over! Now I want one! It looks so fun!


Bye BYU, see you next year!