Things
on my end are meh. Same stuff different day. Just trying to stay busy. I
wake up, go run until I want to puke, don't puke (maybe), get a runners
high, convince myself that I'm going to be able to find work to do
today, pray as hard as I can, go home, make eggs, granola ceral, OJ, and
toast to convince myself that I'm eating healthier so I can lose a
little bit of my double chin, go shower, try to figure out how to make
my hair as boss as a can, get pissed at my cowlick, go study and read
the Book of Mormon, then companionship study and prepare what we're
going to teach our investigators that day (it takes like 20 minutes
maybe, but we have to fill the whole hour), hit the road at 10 AM, hit
up potentials, hit up potentials, pray, hit up potentials, blow miles,
go back home for lunch, hit it again until dinner at 6, then hit up less
actives/inactives, get OYMs, and go back home to plan for tomorrow, go
to sleep, wake up, repeat until P-day. (But hey, I'm cutting Elder
Higashi's hair today, that'll be funny. That man is braver than I.) I
dyed my hair this week (YOLOBROSWAG), I came into a guitar that someone
was just going to throw out, so I went and grab it before the dude got
rid of it. So that's fun. It turns out that Azuree moved to Orange
County, but has Sunday's off, so she's going to be out here every Sunday
for church and to visit her son. That'll be fun. The mission is great,
and it's a great privilege and honor to be able to serve the Lord, and
it has it's ups and downs, and right now it's just down a little bit,
but it won't be down eventually. There's always and upswing. Passmore is
cool. He loves movies, so that's what we mainly talk about. Anyways,
I'm slowly just not caring about knocking on the same doors over and
over again. We're working with Alex again to see if we can get his butt
in gear. Your week sounded fun. Sucks to hear that Kylee has to go get
her back looked at, hopefully that gets better soon. It's cool that
Jared is an Elder now and that the priesthood is in the home again. I'm
proud of him.
Love,
Cody
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