Thanksgiving
Hiya everyone. So this week since no one was celebrating Thanksgiving, the American missionaries got together and we decided to have a feast on Thursday after our weekly district council. My goodness that was busy. 1. On the way back from the store to buy some ingredients I walked under a window above me. To my astonishment a spray of spit came down upon my face followed by some disgruntled cursing. Nasty, and irritating, but also another chance to rise above the filth of the world. 2. We got up on Thursday and cook cook cooked Roast, Mashed potatoes, Gravy, Peppermint Bark, and Sweet Potato Casserole. Elder Morriss and I could've celebrated ourselves if we had to. Near the end however, Elder Morriss spilled half of the gravy onto the counter which cascaded down the cabinets and onto the floor. The best part was we had to leave to make it on time to our train. And so the mess remained. 3. We CARRIED all of that stuff mentioned 2 mi...