September 22, 2014
Hello!
Ok, I don't have much time.
Highlights:
-It's been cloudy this week. That
means that it changes from one minute being really hot to the next being cloudy
and wonderful. I thank my lucky stars for clouds, (and my Father in Heaven too,
duh).
-On American busses, people listen to
rap music really loudly. On Mexican busses they listen to Evanescense really
loudly. Maybe I mouthed along. Maybe I didn't. You'll never know because
you're hundreds of miles away.
-One member wanted to google search
all our houses (me, my companion, and the elders) and when he asked me for my
address he said "Where do you live again? Provo?" I was indignant and
the Elder from Saint George wouldn't stop laughing.
-We stopped by a less-active member’s
house and they were having a party for their daughter and insisted that they
give us candy bags. I was really excited, until I opened it and recognized only
two things. A bag full of candy that I've never seen … and half of it is spicy.
Oh, the struggle is real my friends. The struggle is real.
OK, next week I will have more, with
pictures that I can't add right now because once again I am in the ghetto cyber
without the nifty slot for my memory card and I forgot my cable. But! Look
forward to an excess of pictures of me in those fancy-dancy Mexican twirly
skirts! (you know the ones I mean).
Love you all!
Hermana Anderson
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