So this is my second to last week here. I can honestly say that I'm not sad that im leaving. It's not that it hasn't been a great experience. It is just that I'm tired of all the classes. I can't wait to go to the field.
The days are kind of all meshing together. Right now all the days feel the same because we do the same thing every day.
The only really interesting thing that has happened was one of the elders in my district twisted his anckle and they took him to the hostbitle (We teased him of his spelling. He said that his Spanish and English were meshing together. That's a good thing right?). Only he and his companion went to the hostbitle. One funny thing though was that he looks kind of Latino and everyone at the hostbitle thought that he could speak fluently. He can't yet. Nothing is really wrong with him he just has calcium buildup from past injuries. He is in a big boot right now. He was in a wheel chair for three days. Then the doctor here told him he can be out of it. He just can't run on it or work it hard.
That was my week here.
Thank you all for writing,
|Picutres of the Mexico City Temple|
|Random pictures on the way to the temple|
|Cars that are lined up to make a left turn or u-turn. They just keep going around each other and go when they want.|
|Pictures of the Elders and Sisters that are in class together. They aren't all in the same district, but play soccer with them.|
Jesse sent Taylor some pictures for her birthday of the police or military