November 2

Last evening we were planning on going to the 4 o'clock session at the temple.  I like the early session, but last night I really felt that we should wait until six to go.  Scott really wanted to go at four, but he agreed that we could wait.  It was not until we got into the first room, that I realized that it was inspiration from heaven that we wait till six.  It was a very small session so small that one of the senior temple missionaries was asked to be a member of the company.  We were the only married couple in the room.  What a blessing to serve my fellow temple attenders in such a way.

THE SUVA FIJI TEMPLE

Got up this morning and went to the institute building to work.  I feel like I am getting further and further behind and running away for the afternoon yesterday did not help.  Rationally I realize that I am not juggling that many balls, and yet I can not keep them all in the air.

We drove all the way to Pacific Harbor to lunch at Baka Blues.  It is Sister Whiteheads last request. They are leaving for home on Monday.   I love their sheperd's pie, but the drive was made even longer because of all the time we spent in the car yesterday.  Sister Wells, Sister Hogge and I ended up in the back of the van (there were 10 of us) which was nice.  I also rode in the back coming home.  This time it was Sister Limburg, Sister Wells, and I in the back.

No institute activity tonight as this is stake conference weekend and we want the men to attend the priesthood session.