I was getting the
mosquito treatment earlier this week, and I for the life of me could not figure
how, until we killed a mosquito in our room and started sleeping with the fan
on to discourage any survivors. So I'm maintaining at a total of 22 mosquito bites
this summer. Super sad that the sister missionary dress code to address the
mosquito-borne illnesses proliferating in the African and Asian parts of the
world. Only applies to said parts of the world. No pants for me.
This week has been an
interesting series of ups and downs. We've done service at a couple of places
this week, and have tried to be fruitful in our efforts, to varying degrees of
success. And I swear this whole place runs 30 minutes plus late some days, just
for fun.
But on the bright side,
we have a new investigator and we met with an investigator we hadn't seen in a
long time. Seems like we've built a good bond, so we're hoping to see her more
often so she can reach her date of July 14th. We also got to go to the temple
this week with the Relief Society president, which was very nice. Today we'll
also be going to Carthage to see the jail, since the church has made it a
historical site.
I'm doing well. Anxious
for transfers next week. It's a tossup as to what could happen. And next email
I still won't know because calls go out Tuesday.
Anyhow. All my love.
Christine
(little more than 6 weeks!!)
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