What a week. I burnt myself out trying to work too hard, for which I was
reprimanded by the mission nurse. I took a four hour nap the next day, which
helped a little. Exchanges day turned into errand-running day, with a trip to
the mission office, a service project that I wasn't allowed to help with, and a
surprise apartment inspection. We fixed the broken toilet and the light in the
living room that day, so I consider that an accomplishment. I wish I had paid
more attention when Dad fixed things around the house, because I feel kind of
inadequate when things break and I don't know how to fix it. Luckily that's what
the apartment maintenance guy is for.
Thursday was full of fun and way
more food that I probably should have eaten. We had two meal appointments that
day, one in the early afternoon and one in the evening, and they were both
delicious. I started having sharp pains in my abdomen that day, but I'm kind of
hoping it was just gas, or overeating.
I became very sentimental this
week. I was sitting there with my miracle convert family and realized how much like family I felt when I was at their house. I
felt very loved, very comfortable, and very much at home. It was so powerful it
brought a tear to my eye. I really and truly love these people, and I'm so happy
to serve with them.
I also got sentimental when we put up the Christmas
tree and lights that we found in the apartment closet. I will always love that
about the holidays, seeing the bright shining lights of the Christmas tree when
the room is dark and silent. It's a very special thing to me. Even if it's only
a fake tree that's a foot tall. I thoroughly enjoyed seeing a real live tree at
my Ward Mission Leader's house. I smelled it the moment I set foot in the house.
Love that smell.
Saturday morning, President Smart called us about Elder
"A" serving as a Zone Leader in Yucaipa. We were both pretty excited about
that. As much as we loved teaching together, we drove each other crazy in the
time that we spent not doing missionary work.
He's going to be a Zone Leader in Yucaipa. I thought
for sure I'd stick around and recover some more, since I still hurt and I'm
still taking naps and taking narcotics. Well, that's not the case, as I
discovered at 10:20 on Saturday night. I'm being transferred to Murrietta.
Well, by the time church rolled around, I was done being upset, and we ran around making our goodbyes and taking
pictures. I'm so happy that I got to spend time here, and I'm super grateful for
the ties I've made. Hopefully I can keep writing these people and start work in
my new area even though I'm not 100%. My ride will be taking me there this
afternoon. Wish me luck.
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