Buchan, Part 4 - December 10

Oh no! Poor Laura. How is she keeping up with her classes then? Or is she? I hope someone is able to bring her homework or something, 'cause this is gonna make things hard on her academically. Not to mention physically. It wouldn't have anything to do with the minor surgery she had a while back, eh? 

I feel really bad, because a while back Travis and Rebecca and their family sent me a video letter and I NEVER RESPONDED! I'll get to work on that right away. Just for them. 

Chinook High are such stooges. Coalhurst High all the way; go Trojans! J-town knows what I'm talking about. But all that aside, I just hope Amanda and everyone is having fun in their rehearsals and productions, because that one time I did Scrooge the Musical in 8th grade was just some of the best fun. Definitely my fonder memories of school. 

If I was going to follow my dreams, I'd look into doing musical theatre as something to get into. But I don't know what I actually want to do as a long-term career when I get home. Obviously it would need to be something that could adequately support the hot-wife and 400+ babies I plan on having. School teacher? Emu farmer? Prime minister secret service? 

This week was our All-Scotland zone conference. The sisters from my MTC group gave their farewell testimonies. So did my favourite companion Elder Baklan. We played games, and had some good food. We had a white elephant gift exchange (just things we found in our flats left by other missionaries.) the biggest one was a refrigerator. Then we watched the Incredibles 2! Which I loved! So funny. 

For the past couple of days, Elder Moffitt has had us go tracting. Which I subject myself to, even though I hate it. We've gotten some success though. 

Being that it's so cloudy, and cold, and wet, and winter, and the end of the year, it can get pretty depressing. So always take your vitamins! 

We've had a strange influx of people telling us we're going to hell for believing in false prophets. Which is not true; we follow the living God through true prophets. Dummies. 

We're teaching people here and there. All because of Elder Moffitt's hard work, and my resignation to follow him and support him. Yes, I am working hard too. 

I am saving some juicy stuff for my homecoming talk! Or even just for telling in person. Good stuff, you know? Not bad stuff. Or sometimes bad stuff, becoming good stuff. Why don't y'all say what a good time would be for me to call you, and that will give me maybe an idea of when to organise it for on my end. 

Love you so much family! Love you Dad!