i wish to share with you my crazy weeks, but first
i share with you, my friend's because she does it
so much more eloquently than i.
i don't know if you have been keeping tabs,
but i am 24 days out from the mtc, and
i don't feel like i am prepared at all.
this week though, i was doing good to get a lot of things done:
1. a letter from the police, saying that "no, i am not a criminal." -- check
2. my passport back -- check
3. my birth certificate back -- check
can i just say that it is very nerve racking to hand over
your birth certificate to someone you just met ten minutes ago
and trust them that they will, in fact, get it to the right people?
4. the paperwork filled out so i can get an apostille -- check
5. a package sent for Christmas -- check
6. the typhoid immunization, in form of a pill -- check
{the grossest thing ever...}
7. work, all on time and we got the trucks done! -- check
8. and most importantly, i got to go through the Atlanta Temple Friday.
what an amazing experience, and i am so grateful for those who took the time
to come and support me. sister pesci, vaughn, the stewarts, and the fackrells.
for the aunts and uncles, and my wonderful sister who were in the temple with me
across the country because they couldn't be here physically, thank you.
this week was a crazy one, but somehow i got a lot done, and am just a little bit closer to being ready.
ready or not, here i come.
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