I'm a little bit miffed. I'm so sick of people making plans to come hang out with me and then dropping them without saying one single word otherwise, not even afterword. So me and Jeremy were supposed to go on a hike on Saturday up Smithfield Canyon. Friday night I had to stop into work to talk to Jackie and I saw him, and I figured I didn't have to remind him that we were supposed to go hiking. I guess I should have. Grr. My sister's going-away party thing wasn't as awkward as I thought it was going to be--his parents are very nice, and his siblings...well, I think Karah was the more outgoing of them, but then again this was a sort of thrown together "family meeting" thinger. Trevor's mom baked four pies, two strawberry ruhbarb, and two chocolate creme. I have heard about the amazing-ness of these pies, but I haven't ever gotten to taste one, and Trevor owed me a piece, but I got my piece and was planning on just taking it home to eat, I was stuffed, and I ended up eating it there. Mmm. I love pie. In young woman's at church today I played a trio with Sister Neal (on her flute) and Naomi (on the piano). I played my flute. Grief. I have to play my flute in sacrament meeting sometime in July...joy. Spent about twenty minutes playing around with the colors and such on this...I was bored. But, its fun and I think I'll leave it like this for a while. Ok, I'm mostly just rambling now, so bye..