Monday, July 14, 2014

Hey Momma. Sorry about this email ahead of time. I feel sick. Muy infermo. I ate a lot of banoffee pie today.

We had a big fun district p day, that's why I couldn't email.

I'm excited to Skype this weekend. If you can jump on right at noon for you that would be perfect. Then I can talk for a couple hours. Cooooooool.

My cough. Bad news. I went in to an ENT specialist and he wanted me to come in for a CT scan. He thinks it could be blocked sinuses.. Which would apparently call for surgery. He said it was a really regular surgery and there's like zero risk involved. But I'm telling Sister Rasmussen tonight or tomorrow probably. Boo. I don't want people to cut open my face. We'll see what's up.

Other bad medical news. Some one in Tamworth I came to love a lot was diagnosed with lung cancer cause she smokes so much. Booo.

I love my companion, the Spaniard. You'll meet him on Sunday.

No progress with my Latinos.
 
Whoa. Cool people. I'm sorry. No enthusiasm. I'm so tired, and I'm somewhat convinced I'm dying.
 
I'm not dying.
 
The other bad news is my companion hurt his knee, and he's not supposed to walk long distances, cycle, or really do anything.  We still need to tell Sister Rasmussen about that too.
 
Bad news bad news bad news.
 
Good news: There's a way cool kid from Finland in my district, and we're bros.  He reminds me a lot of Chile.  (My tall roommate.)
 
Good Things Utah.  Madelyne's Mom was like a host for that for a while.  Madelyne Heslop.
 
Currently I hope you wish I was home most.  I'm a very jealous favorite child.
 
Cats.  That's more Adrienne's thing.  But I thought the story was funny.
 
Is anything going to be the same when I get home?
 
I think that's all.  I'm going to answer a couple more emails and then go home to bed. And maybe die.
 
I won't die.
 
I love you.
 
Love,
Elder Smart


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