So I am alive and in Guatemala!
One suitcase short... ironically the one packed for the MTC :)
Sall good, the airport assured me that it happens all the
time... of course it does.
Ummm I don't have much time, let's see... My companion is
so sweet! Shes Hermana Butler from Colorado and we
haven't been able to chit chat much because we are all
so exhausted. Literally, all forty of us that arrived
today (thats crazy! it feels like 2 days ago!) are just
dying because its 5:30pm now but it feels like 10. Maybe
I should get my suitcase tomorrow, but for now I get to
borrow some things from Hermana Butler so I can take a
shower, and I just realized I don't have any pajamas either. Oh well! that's the adventure of it! Also they
took away our cameras so they don't get stolen, so you
wont be getting any pics til I am gone from the MTC.
But you can imagine me still in the same outfit I was
dropped off in looking quite disheveled, I am sure, due
to only sleeping 4 hours on the plane and a 1 hour nap
today. But its okay! The church is so true and I don't
have enough time to figure out how to use this keyboard.