So at 10:04 tonight Evan said, "Holly?" It was with the inflection that means something along the lines of, "We overdrew the bank account," or "I need $$$." Well, then he said, "I got into the U!!!" He was very ecstatic. I said, "Were you worried?" He wasn't, we knew he would get in. We've known this since we (meaning Evan) received revelation in the temple telling us to move NOW!! and everything would follow. So we proceeded with that, and unbeknown to me, Evan has been diligently checking his status at the U for acceptance to ease his slight anxiety. I never worried or gave it a second thought, to me it was like a formality. Kind of like my proposal of marriage the day before we got married (the ring just took forever to show up after Evan ordered it). So now we know. He is a Ute.