I apologize, but you won't get any pictures this week of the awful pumpkin pie we made. I'm in Dublin, and I left my camera in Dundalk. And once again, I am without an official companion. Elder Anderson had to go home. I'm not at liberty to know why. He will be missed though, he was a really good companion, and he was a boon to Dundalk for his short time here. I might be a few days without an official companion until President Donaldson decides what to do.
Don't speak to me about cupcakes or cookies OR ECLAIRS (Jenna). We made 3 pumpkin pies, and each was somehow worse than the last, and made a huge mess. All I wanted was a good pumpkin pie, but they don't friggen make them! I just want some nice home cooking. Don't cry for me though, because for my birthday we got an XL pizza from Apache's called "The Big Buffalo!"
I'm very glad for Rebecca and Eric! I hope they choose a name that will be insanely, unbelievably great, like Balthazar, or Tim. But on the other hand, I was very sad to hear about Darol; that story made Elder Wright (zone leader) very sad. And the fact that I forgot about thanksgiving made me...mad.
Oh yeah, and there have still been no baptisms. Still just impending. Tell Justin I love his dragon, and his Halloween costume looks hot! but it ain't Halloween yet! We ain't supposed to go out proselyting on Halloween, so I'm not sure what we'll do. Stupid Halloween. It's not even a holiday! Where do we get off celebrating it?
And thank you everyone so much for the birthday wishes!
Anyways, love y'all!
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