So, the trip to the Philippines
has been on my mind more than usual this week, largely because of some
stuff that I had to do because of it. It's more or less 100% that I'm
going there at this point, though. I only have 2 weeks!
This
is how the week went down: Tuesday, we had district meeting way over in
Indira Nagar, with our zone leaders. Going there and back ate up most
of our day, but we did manage to meet with a less-active family at
night.
Wednesday was the very exciting day.
I'd found out on Monday that I was taking a special trip back to
Hyderabad to apply for a second passport, and left on Wednesday. I
packed in the morning, left in the early afternoon, flew out in the
evening, and arrived late night. It was a long trip, but I ended up
staying in the West Maredpally 3rd ward apartment, where I served 4
months back! That was pretty crazy. I met up with Elder Martin again,
which was the weirdest thing. We've only met 3 times- the first time in
West Maredpally, for a mission conference, when he was staying in
Bangalore and me in Rajamundry. The second time was also in Hyderabad,
when I was leaving for Coimbatore and he was arriving in West
Maredpally. The third time was also in Hyderabad, when I stayed in
Bangalore and he stayed in West Maredpally. That was weird!
Thursday
morning, I went to the US consulate. That was the first time I'd set
foot on US soil since June! Things went pretty smoothly, except for a
few hiccups. The consulate didn't allow any form of memory devices or
any electronics in, so I ended up leaving my card reader with a random
security guard for an ATM outside! That was a little risky, but better
than just throwing it away. The only other problem was that the
application I'd been given by the mission office was outdated, and I had
to transfer the information to a nearly identical but somehow better
other application. Once all that was finished, everything ran smoothly,
and my application went through. In 7-10 business days, I'll have my
second passport! I did get my card reader back, even. Then, I stayed in
the apartment with a sick missionary while Elder Martin went out with a
member to proselyte until my cab showed up. I went back to the airport,
flew back to Bangalore, and arrived at the apartment at nearly midnight.
That's
about all of the news. Tell Zach and Nate that I'll bring them all the
disgusting candy they like! I'll see about getting another elephant
thing or sari; I don't know much about those. This is kind of a weird
question to ask my Mom, but what size are you? I need to know if I'm
getting clothes. I have been reading Payne's letters, and that does
sound pretty painful. Injuries are something I've lucked out on- I've
had a couple of cycle crashes that could have turned out to be nasty,
but have never got so much as a cut or bruise. I've had a companion
twist his ankle on a cycle, and that's it.
You
said you're going to take a class on ethics? That sounds like...fun.
How much is ethics involved in nursing? I thought it was mostly just
"Don't violate HIPPA, or intentionally screw up." Apparently not,
though.
Well, that about it for the week! See Ya!