I'm not sure what to talk about today... Elder V had a scary time last
Monday. We went to a doctor about his back, and found out his Fillet Mignon
isn't working well. He told him that he'd have to go to physical therapy three
times a week. Then, President Castro called us and it seemed like he'd have to
go home! Fortunately, on
Tuesday the Physical Therapist himself told us that he'd only have to go once a
week. So, we'll see what happens. He's feeling a lot better already, because of
the stretches and stuff the therapist taught him, and by next week he should be
good. That is if he doesn't push himself and get hurt again.
I didn't get the mail, because when transfers come up, the mission office
holds all the letters and gives them to us at Transfers meeting, but since we're
both staying in this side of the mission, we're not actually going to Transfers
meeting. So I'll get the
letters (Or whatever there is) in a little while.
So, that's pretty much all I can think of to talk about... We're doing
great out here, and we'll see what the next month and a half has in
store!
Con amor,
Elder Matthew David Clough