Missionaries Must Be Crazy!

Dear Family and Friends,

That's right we washed our car again this week. In the rain. We're pretty sure that our neighbors must just think we love this car because we are always out there washing it. Two members who live in our little "neighborhood" stopped by to talk to us--mind you it was still raining and we were still trying to finish washing the car--they keep wanting to have us over for dinner and stuff but they are outside of our zone and we would have to call the APs for permission. But mostly we just don't have time or remember to call them when we don't have dinner appointments. The guy cutting the grass really did think we were crazy, and asked us if we hadn't noticed that it was raining. But hey, we had a lot of run-ins with birds and cats this week and the car needed to be cleaned!

Otherwise it was a pretty good week. We had another Zone Conference which is always a spirit lifter. Plus we planned pretty well, kept our mileage down, and saw more people. I am really impressed by one of the people we are teaching. We met her tracting--I made some crack at the door because her mailbox was decorated with New Yorker clippings --and she agreed to read the Book of Mormon, but after the first lesson Sister Rowlands and I were pretty skeptical. But the last few times Sister Ah Puck and I have met with her she has changed a lot. In fact she was one of the very few real lessons we had last week. We taught her the Plan of Salvation sitting by Cow Creek and then took her to the Empty Nest activity at the church. We have another lesson tonight and we are pretty excited about it.

I guess there isn't too much more to report though. We're going to see if we can make it back up to Tinkerbell Ln this week. Hopefully our miles will last us through Saturday. Sister Burton is having us over for a "Conference Party" we're going to watch the Saturday sessions with her (that way we can save miles, and help explain them to her) and then she wants to get us lunch. She is really the cutest lady ever.

Love,
Sister Sorensen