Well, I'll get the big news of the week out first: I'm transferring to
Taytay zone, with Elder Eager. Funny story with that one: my first day
in the mission was a zone conference, and guess who I sat next to? Yep,
him. We just found out about transfers this morning. That makes this the
4th consecutive area I've served in for under 2 transfers. Also, this
is the 3rd time on my mission where I've been transferred on the
transfer day! My transfers have been all over the place for so many
different reasons that, despite being out for 18 months and serving in
10 areas, I've only transferred on the scheduled day 3 times, counting
this one. I've also only served in 2 areas for a full 2 transfers. Okay,
fun facts over.
Last Monday was the 4th of July, which is not celebrated at all over here. We went to Burger King, and that was about it.
Tuesday
was interesting. President Koster, the new president, is really
determined to shake things up! We had a zone conference where he said,
in essence, "We'll be looking at the mission rules, and getting rid of
the ones that don't help us focus on the missionary purpose." He also
ignored basically all of the mission zone conference traditions- it only
lasted till 1, as opposed to the normal 6, we didn't stand as he
entered, all sorts of changes. We got to meet his family, who all moved
from San Diego California to here. After the conference, we went up to
our area, but it started dumping rain hard. I mean, really hard. We got
trapped, and eventually ended up just running back.
As
a side note, we are officially in the middle of the hardest part of the
rainy season. It's been raining, usually really hard, every day,
multiple times, nearly continuously.
Wednesday,
we tried to go out to that same area as the night before, but Elder
Dadis's wallet got stolen in the jeepney. That was a problem. We went
back to the apartment so he could search for any money he'd left there,
and went back out after lunch...to a different part of the area. At
night, we had an FHE with a recent convert family, which was fun.
Thursday
wasn't quite as exciting as the other days. We spent the morning trying
to break into the church, though. The other elders had the keys, 2
different sets, but the padlocks on the gates weren't having it. They
asked us to come help, because they needed to teach an investigator
there. Eventually, we got one to open....by hitting it with a rock while
turning the key. Later that day, the biggest news was visiting
Venerando, the investigator I mentioned last week. He's still talking, thank goodness, but hasn't made too much progress.
Friday,
we had a thrilling weekly planning session in the morning. Then, we
went out for a highly successful streak of missed appointments, which
lasted nearly all day. Eventually, through sheer perseverence, we met
with a new investigator, Dinesha, a member family, and finally the
Batislaons. They are a recent convert family, and are doing great!
On
Saturday, we had a temple tour with the Batislaons that took most of
the day. We got to show them around the temple grounds, the MTC, and all
the other cool stuff over there. At night, we were invited to another
FHE at Bro. Patrick's house.
Sunday wasn't
very exciting. We tried to visit a lot of people in the morning, but all
of them were busy. Then, we had church, and finished with another FHE
at a member's house. That was interesting, at least. The member was
Nanay Anne, and we had 3 sisters, one of whom was an investigator,
attend with us.
Yesterday was the real fun one. We had zone training in the morning, where yet more changes were announced. The previous 5 o'clock
end of p-day was reverted back to the normal 6, and we heard President
Koster was debating on ending the bag on one shoulder rule. Afterward,
the first person we tried was home, Sammy Marcus! That was good, because
we haven't been able to find him in a while. Unfortunately, the next
plan failed. And the next one. And the next one. We started calling them
Plan A, Plan B, and so on. That was a mistake, because when Plan J
failed, it was pretty discouraging. Fortunately, at night, we managed to
have one final appointment, with the Batislaons.
This
morning, we had transfer calls, where I heard the news. That's the news
of the week, but I have one last fun thing happen. A few days ago, I
saw a mouse running across the apartment floor, and I smacked it with a
slipper. I'm getting really good at the squish move (grabbing the
slipper off my foot and slapping the ground with it), but up until then, I'd only gotten
cockroaches with it. That was the exception. And to make a long story
short, Spencer got his wish: