So on Tuesday I opened up a pack of oatmeal that I bought the day before, and noticed that it seemed a little old. But I decided to eat it anyway since the expiration date was still a couple weeks away. That would come back to bite me in the butt later.
Wednesday the dragon came in attacking strong but with the help of a faith filled prayer I was able to hold him off for all of the proselyting day and we got some good work done.
Thursday we had our zone conference with President and an area seventy, Elder Camargo from Colombia! It was a great conference and at the end of it he asked me to get up and share my testimony about how I was able to learn spanish so well and to relate it to the savior. He also told me to share it in English. I guess the guy is worried about all the new American missionaries in the zone. It was the strangest testimony I've ever given. my english is terrible now. I'm pretty sure my homecoming talk is going to be a disaster of me trying to figure out how to say stuff in english.
Then after the conference the dragon decided he wasn't going to leave me alone and we had to stop by a member's house in the middle of our proselyting to go fight the beast. After a long time in the bathroom we called sister Cabezas to ask her advice and she told me to go to the clinic to get an iv stuck in me, which took the rest of the night. So that was fun. But I'm all better now, don't worry.
But besides that story we actually had a really solid week! We found lots of great new investigators and we're setting up a few baptisms for the 9th! The pics will tell the rest of the story.
| Elder Reynolds counseling me on my trunkyness |
| the clinic! I hate IVs. |