Doing laundry before 6 in the morning... because? I don't know, it wasn't my idea.
I look exhausted. I'm been doing well here, not as good as I hoped because I have a pinched nerve in my leg from playing 4square (or maybe from riding 5 miles on an exercise bike?) But just like what happened this last summer, my right leg has seized up and hurts like Galileo, oh well. I spend 8 hours a day in our class room sitting down, so I expect it to heal quickly.
Last night, I finally had a chance to sing and preform in the choir. We sang 'Behold the Wounds in Jesus' Hands' and it really brought the spirit to the Devotional. Elder Hamula of the Seventy spoke about the cycle of faith and truth but mainly the highlight was singing. I've missed singing.
Also last night, the switched the leadership in our zone, and we now have 2 romanian zone leaders, and our district leader is my companion Anziano Mortezazadeh, I think it's all ready gone to his head. The hard part is actually the Romanian Zone Leaders. The branch promises us that our whole zone will be great friends, but our teachers ask us to speak Italian or Romanian 100% of the day, so we don't ever talk except sunday. At lunch the Romanians sit together, and us, the Italians sit across the room. It only works because we share the same dorm floor, and go to church together.
Io so che questa chiesa ha la verita! Ciao
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