"Behold, I am a disciple of Jesus Christ, the Son of God. I have been called of him to declare his word among his people, that they might have everlasting life." . . . . .
3 Nephi 5:13 in
The Book of Mormon: Another Testament of Jesus Christ
Monday, February 22, 2016
I Hate Shots!!!
Mission Meeting Outside
This week is
gonna be a real shot post. Oops did I
just say shot? I meant short. But there’s a reason my fingers typed out
shot. I don’t like shots--never have and
never will. I know it’s not good to hate,
but yes, I hate shots. Let me explain:
Last Monday I
wrote and I was super happy because I thought I was all better and I was happy
and motivated and super enthusiastic and just like 3 weeks ago…I went to bed
feeling horrible and had a high fever all Monday night. It was beautiful. So after much disagreement between me and
ward members I finally gave in and let them take me to the doctor. The doc was nice but gave me like 7
medications and 1 of those being a series of 5 shots in the bum-bum--one per
day. I hate the doctor. Long story short
I wasn’t allowed to bathe for 3 days. I
got shots. I took so many medications my
liver doesn’t exist anymore, but I believe I’m now all better! Really we only worked like one day last week,
It was terrible! I was sooo
bored, but the rest was really exactly what I needed!
part of my week though is that we totally had 3 investigators at church on Sunday!
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-- so yeah by Sunday night
I was smiling from ear to ear and said to myself, “Now that was a successful
Really, all is
well now. I pray that after writing this
I don’t get sick. That would stink. My rear and I are doing just fine and I’m
ready to keep preachin’ the word!