My
hair is short now. I had to go get my
bad haircut fixed. Now I like it.
This week was a dozy. My
companion finally gave in and called the doctor and it seems like we might have
transfers so that she can get her body straightened out. We’ve been getting
along well. I also used my card playing skills to win an apology from Elder de la Cruz.Our investigator, Jonathan had his baptism postponed until the 30th.
And not that anyone cares
but me, and this is totally weird, but I have gained 1 kilo every transfer i
have here. But I don’t care enough to change my way of eating...hm...Mexican
food is yummy.
I just found out that one of the elders here, Elder Martin, lives
right by my grandparents’ cabin in the Uintas.
His family owns all the cows you pass there.
I've run out of time. Have a great week!
Love, Hermana Talbot
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