We are in a family ward, in an old maze of a chapel. The ward seems to be full of good people. McKay's uncle, Scott, is in the bishopric, so we got to speak our second week in, with another "new" couple we know (they've been in the ward seven months).
McKay has enjoyed playing chess on the computer lately.
McKay has two jobs at the college, and I work with him at one. The other job he can sometimes do at home. It works out pretty well.
We like our apartment again, now that the roach problem has been taken care of. I kept thinking the stars on my sheets were turning into bugs, because there had been some on the bed. Ugh. One night McKay let me leave our light on all night.
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