As of tomorrow, I have one year left of my mission...odd. This week my stomach didn't really feel like allowing me to work at full capacity, but I did what I could. There are 2 other missionaries living with us now, which is fun sometimes and usually annoying, but it's good because they might have killed each other if they weren't living with us, and that's a pretty major sin. I don't know, maybe I'm just cranky because I've been sick, but i'm a missionary, not a babysitter. President Anderson gets here today. I'm excited to meet him and to help in whatever way I can. Take care! Love you.