That's another way of saying that I've had the world's worst cough.
It's been pretty bad, my companion has compared it to a sick cow being butchered.
There were about three days in which I couldn't speak. But, press forward
I was able to participate in Rose's baptism, the old lady we taught for about 4 weeks before she moved away two weeks ago.
Surprise when she called us asking if we would be able to participate.
Of course we said yes, and we were able to see that, hopefully pictures are coming soon.
Still haven't faced the chess champion
Also, we started teaching the former world whistling champion, let's see how that goes
Until next week,
Love Elder Emily Bronte
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