your stinkin letter

so this week was a weird one ive been stressed to the hilt and that's probably because of the baptism, which went not great, but we pulled it off. i got sick Sunday, the day of the baptism, and it went like this 3:30am stomachache 6am 4 cups of water stomach still hurts 7am out of bed. comp asleep. running late to church. 9am kidneys hurting like H*** 11:30am baptism still hasn't started. elder spencer and ku running like crazy. kidneys still hurting. legs jello. 12pm baptism starts. 12:30pm we successfully baptize teresa and neyeli. 1:30pm eating the lifesaving chiffles and spaghetti. and oro. kidneys stop hurting. 

7:30 pm reporting 8 30 still reporting 930 calls about the special conference this week  1000 done with the calls about the conference... tired. write in journal remember things that i have forgotten. count money not much. think about tomorrow. want to sleep. 

yep.... today was dope. we made pizza and a bazooki and tried to play monopoly but that ended in tears almost. .. sooooo we stopped. but yeah. it's tough to play games like that as missionaries because when your the DL they all look to you like you're a ref and your like well ...... um. .... i just want to play nice. ...:)

but yeah i'm just loving the sunshine and keeping my head up. because there ain't nothing much more i can do. 

oh and btw i'm pretty much peruvian. it's weird. but i do make a dang good pizza dough... 

may the force be with you

#psychedfortheforceawakens

elder preece PAZ AFUERA