Dearly Beloveds.
Today, I am short of two things. Those two things would be time, and writing ability. Actually, make that three things. And thing three is interesting things to write about. And so. This isn't going to be my best work. You've been warned.
Things Of Note.
Things Of Note.
Polish Week.
Sister Toby and I are crazy people. We decided to speak only Polish last week. (And we MOSTLY did it - except when English was necessary.) Congrats to us! It was good. Because you know what? We can speak a little Polish! We certainly aren't FLUENT or anything (wouldn't THAT be nice!) But. We can speak a little Polish. Enough to survive! Let there be rejoicing.
Peanuts.
I may or may not have an allergy to peanuts. They make the back of my throat itchy. So. We can throw that one on the list of Very Minor But Still Annoying Allergies Of Sister Young right next to canteloupe and watermelon and honeydew.
I may or may not have an allergy to peanuts. They make the back of my throat itchy. So. We can throw that one on the list of Very Minor But Still Annoying Allergies Of Sister Young right next to canteloupe and watermelon and honeydew.
Rain.
It rained a LOT the other day. And I forgot my umbrella. Hence, I was very wet. I may as well have gone swimming. That's how wet I was. Also, after the rain stopped, my bag broke. The strap just broke. It was sad. So then I had to carry my bag around in my arms like a baby the rest of the day. That was awkward. This same day, I ended up quite by accident by myself in the elevator with the elders coming down from the chapel (awkwardness), and I tripped over a chain in the parking lot and fell on my face. ... It wasn't my proudest day.
English Kasia.
We have a new English student. Her name is Kasia. She's really cool. And really funny. And she feeds us salad and chocolate. We love her. She also calls us by our first names. I'm not supposed to like that. But I LOVE IT SO MUCH. I LOVE being called Ania. It's so cute. Sometimes I miss my first name.
We have a new English student. Her name is Kasia. She's really cool. And really funny. And she feeds us salad and chocolate. We love her. She also calls us by our first names. I'm not supposed to like that. But I LOVE IT SO MUCH. I LOVE being called Ania. It's so cute. Sometimes I miss my first name.
Contacting.
We talked to a bunch of crazies this week. That was a delight. You know. Crazy people - they're crazy. But they’re also INSANELY hilarious. So I actually don't mind talking to a crazy every now and again. It keeps things interesting.
We talked to a bunch of crazies this week. That was a delight. You know. Crazy people - they're crazy. But they’re also INSANELY hilarious. So I actually don't mind talking to a crazy every now and again. It keeps things interesting.
Summer.
It's getting hot. You guys, I do not like it. I do not LIKE heat. I like sweaters. You can't wear sweaters during the summer unless you've got a death wish. Hence, I'm about to be hideous again. The bangs are going up, the hair is going in a ponytail, and the make-up is stopping. Gross. I feel gross just thinking about it.
Spiders.
It's getting hot. You guys, I do not like it. I do not LIKE heat. I like sweaters. You can't wear sweaters during the summer unless you've got a death wish. Hence, I'm about to be hideous again. The bangs are going up, the hair is going in a ponytail, and the make-up is stopping. Gross. I feel gross just thinking about it.
Spiders.
We've got a lot of spiders hanging out around (and sometimes inside) our apartment. I don't really like that very much either. Spiders are NOT my favorite of God's creations.
Mercy River.
We listen to those ladies all the time. We love them.
We listen to those ladies all the time. We love them.
Yeah. Um. That's basically it. MOST BORING EMAIL EVER WRITTEN AWARD goes to me. Sorry, guys.
But. Good news. I LOVE YOU ALL! (As if that made up for a boring email - it's no excuse, I know. I'm sorry.)
Siostra Young
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