Week 85 in Mikkeli (One for the Money)

Man, I completely forgot to do a mass email this week... Let's blast through this.

Story time:

Well you see, I've got a pretty good story about being sick. Last Tuesday, I was feeling pretty rough - I actually couldn't work much that evening. It was fortunate that we only had English hour and some prep for EMLC and MLC, because I was really bad. You know me though - an iron will. Or an iron stubbornness. Whichever you want to call it. So we woke up on wednesday morning and I was just dead-set on going, rain or shine. I was feeling really rough on the train though - and we had a switch in Kouvola. While we were waiting for the train to come, I felt my stomach bubble, very nonchalantly meandered over to the trashcan, and very chalantly vomited into said trash can. When I looked up after heaving the contents of my stomach into the can, Elder Jordan was standing at the door to the train, holding it open so that it wouldn't leave, and beckoning to me to jump onto the train. So I did. I cleaned myself up in the bathroom on the train and then we had an amazing contact with a woman the whole way to Helsinki. I was pretty fine the next few days, and now I'm as good as can be!

Speaking of meetings:

EMLC!

MLC! Lots of missionaries, lots of temple, lots of inspiration!

Dinner = homemade pizza in the car in the middle of nowhere

The artillery unit has arrived

Lots of work, lots of inspiration this week. We also found a new friend! 

Pahoittelen kun en voi kirjoittaa paljon tällä viikolla, mutta tietäkää vaan että rakastan teitä, sekä tätä hyvää Herran työtä! Saan päivittäin innoitusta elämääni varten, sekä sitä varten, miten auttaa muita jotka ovat ympärilläni. älkää antautuko ja lukekaa, rukoilkaa ja valvokaa! 

Rakkaudellani,

Vanhin Bolingbroke