I don't really have too much to say this week.
Belgium: That is a forever long train ride away. We had to
catch the 630 train in the morning from Lelystad to get down to Rotterdam by 9
to meet all the other missionaries going, and then it was another two hours to
Brussels. So no, my companion didn't go, she went on exchanges with another
person for the day. There were about 35 or so missionaries who had to go for
one reason or another. We were in city hall until about 3, and our train left
at 420. And it was pouring rain, so the companion and I just went back to the
train station got lunch and then got on the train. I figure I'll see Brussels
when we go back next month to pick up our IDs. Belgium is kind of ghetto, I'm
not sure what it is exactly, because you would think it would have to be a nice
place. But, ask the missionaries, and they all agree. But they all love it too.
The train ride was really fun though, because it was just a chill day to get to
talk to a lot of people and get to them and things. We did spend
about 8 1/2 hours on a train that day though. We got to our apartment
right at nine. One of the Elders that I sat next to on the train to
Belgium thanked me for having an intelligent conversation with him.
Not the worst thing I've ever been thanked for.
Yes, it is starting to cool off, just like that we are back
to wearing sweaters and scarves, but I don't think it will stay like that too
much longer. We should be able to just wear regular clothes for a bit this
week.
Nothing really exciting happened this week, so I'm not
really sure what to write about. My talk got cancelled though, they totally
changed the program around for that sunday, so none of the original
speakers have to speak anymore. So, whoever was praying that I wouldnt have to
speak got their prayers answered. :) Yesterday we went to a single adult activity
with the old people in the branch (which is pretty much everyone). Like
people in their 50s 60s and such. It was like a family home evening thing.
Anyway we walk in and someone is like which one of you is allergic to
mushrooms? Sister raun and I just looked at each other like uh none of us. So
Sister Raun just told them I was allergic. So, I will never have to eat
mushrooms at a members house again since they think I'm allergic. Tender
mercies. ;)
We taught the guy who was hitting on me for the first time
on Saturday. We showed up to his apartment, and we couldnt find a joint teach
so we told him we would have to teach him out in the courtyard place thing and
hes like you girls ha ve a lot of rules. He then hands me a cup of coffee and
I'm like Zuster Raun what do I do? And shes like just trip and make it look
like you dropped it on accident. But shes just like uh actually we have
another rule too. We dont drink coffee. And hes like no coffee? What do
you live for? And then we were teaching him and hes like "girls, i'm from
south america, i'm living in the Netherlands. I've seen a lot of things. But I
never thought it'd be two white blonde girls from America who would show up and
surprise me". Anyway, he said he'd be baptized because he didn't think it would
hurt him. So we shall see where that goes.
That's pretty much all I can think of. Love you.
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