Hello everyone. Sorry I
have been such a scrub about writing. I forgot my camera cable at home, so this
week will be without pictures. (¡aburrido!)
To save time I will just
list the highlights without dividing them by week:
-There have been lots of
bug adventures lately (but not tarantulas, thank heavens, like my friend
Hermana Wells, who's in Panama):
*First, we were walking to pick up investigators
to go to church and my companion stopped to get a rock out of her shoe. Well,
no rock fell out. But a cricket did. And it was still ... juicy. So basically
she killed it while walking. Gross.
*A few weeks later I put my tennis shoes on to
exercise and I felt something in the toe of my shoe. Feeling suspicious, I very
carefully reached my hand in and pulled in a recently-killed cricket. Also
gross.
*A short time later I was getting my bag ready
to leave and when I was putting something in it a big old cockroach came
scuttling out, ran onto me and my dress, and then as I was trying to hit it off
me with whatever was in my hand it flew down to the floor. I quickly killed it
with RAID and the broom. BLEG!!!!
-Signs that I am still
me: while reading in Genesis about Joseph in Egypt I just really wanted to line
my eyes with dark eyeliner, Egyptian style. I may be living a nearly
"makeup free mission," but I still like makeup.
-I like when kids talk, no
matter what language it's in. There's this super-cute little boy who's about
four years old. While we were eating with him and his family he was playing
with his one-year old brother, who's figuring out how to walk. He was
encouraging him to keep going, even though he was falling, and said "Don't
worry!" Well, he wanted to. But instead of saying "¡no te
preocupes!" (don't worry about it, don't worry) He kept yelling "¡No
to tucupes!" (which means nothing at all, but sounds really cute.) So that's
what my companion and I started saying if one of us was bummed or stressed.
-A few weeks ago the rain
hit! And just like last year the streets flooded! But, like a bum, I left my
camera at the house so I couldn't take photos of the water that got up to my
knees as we walked. And when a car passed it made wave and my companion –
heehee – would scream and grab onto me. I just laughed.
-Oh, three weeks ago we
had transfers (sorry again for not writing). My companion ahora is Hermana
Dávila, and she is … you guessed it … Peruvian! She is the third Peruvian
companion I have had. She's super-sweet and chill. Well, long story short,
someone one day called her Hermana DaVinci. And of course I laughed crazy hard.
-While waiting to eat,
the American elder in our ward was flipping through a cookbook. He found a
recipe that piqued his interest so he decided to read it to us. After a few
minutes of trying he looked at us and exclaimed in English, "This is
harder than reading the scriptures!"
Well, those are all the
things I have to share, minus photos. Sorry again for being lame these weeks –
it's just hard to fit everything in.
Another thing: If anyone
was thinking about sending me a letter anytime soon (if not, meh, that's ok)
don't send it through the mail. One letter that someone sent me in December
still hasn't gotten here. If you want to write me something, do it through dearelder.com.
There are instructions for using it on my blog – just go to the Contact Me page
and then follow the link to Pouch Mail and the instructions are at the bottom.
(I think ... hopefully I remember correctly.) Plus, you'll save on stamp money!
Love you guys!
Until next week/time,
Hermana Anderson
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