Aftermath of a single Olaf pinata
Middle of a werewolf game
In
the actual week, nothing too terribly exciting happened. Well, except
for one door contact. I was on exchanges with my non-kilted DL(Who is
also just English speaking, so I got to do a ton of Spanish work on my
own.) and we were knocking some apartments. We get to one door, and as
soon as we knock, it swings open. There's just a man standing there with
a huge knife and a crazy look in his eyes. Before we can say anything,
he says with much enthusiasm, "I'm making spaghetti!!" We said that was
great and we were missionaries of the church before he yells again, "I'm
busy, I'm making spaghetti!!" Every time he said he was making
spaghetti, he shook the knife to emphasize it. I don't know why, but
that was the funniest door contact I've ever had. When we walked away,
we couldn't stop laughing. Aside from that, our week was pretty
uneventful. Just my trainer getting super trunky as he's been doing
something called "My Plan," which everyone says is designed to make you
as trunky as possible. Basically, it's you making a plan for after you
get home, and it involves you signing up for Institute and college,
making plans for your career, where you want to be in 5 years,
and (my favorite) dating plans. It's so hard for him to focus after
doing it so I end up doing most of the work for the rest of the day.
It's really been helping my Spanish. Unfortunately, we've been having
some trouble with our investigators. Our most progressing one just
dropped us, and we haven't been able to get in contact with our one with
a baptismal date. We think he's avoiding our calls and not answering
the door when we're there, but we aren't for sure. We'll keep trying
with him. On the plus side, we have another who is reading in the Book
of Mormon every day and progressing pretty well. He's already been
taught a lot by other missionaries, but then he moved. The big problem
with him is that he needs to get married, but we're working with him. We
had a lesson with him last night and it went pretty well. His
girlfriend (a less active member who recently reactivated herself) made
us pupusas(I have no idea if I'm spelling that right), and they were
delicious. I always find it funny how people here get more upset if you
don't eat all of the food in their house. We had someone get mad at us
before because we "only" ate 5 pupusas each. Hopefully I don't get too
fat out here.
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