Goodness, the week has been long. And it is weird to think that a year from today I will be home in the good ol' High Desert. It is freaky to think I only have a year left!
The past week was pretty rough. Saturday we knocked on doors basically all day long only to find some pretty bitter people. But low and behold the very last door we knocked on as it was getting dark finally talked to us and we were able to go inside and have a lesson with them. Tender Mercies. That's all I gotta say. Those are the moments that make it all worth it. :)
So yeah, my companion got over her strep throat. I caught a small cold, but nothing to bad so that's good.... other than the fact that I can't breath.
The other day we were trying to find some lady's address. The correct number was on a mailbox, but it read underneath "Kent Wash." I immediately told Sister Goble, "Oh, well this must not be her. This is Kent Wash's house now I guess." She nicely pointed out my extreme blonde moment when she said "Uhh, Kent Washington Sister Pearson." Embarrassing.
So on top of the kiss I got from the old Jewish man several weeks ago, Sister Goble and I managed to also get kissed by on old Hindu man. It was hilarious. This man is the nicest guy ever and always so excited to see us. He points out and grabs our blonde hair because he thinks it's fake and he grabs our faces like we're little 5 year old girls. Then he grabbed our faces and kissed us on the cheek. We really aren't trying to break any rules. Things just happen. Haha!
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