Hot and Humid
While the US is dealing with hot weather, we are too. It's not more than 90 degrees, but the humidity is vicious.
The sweat accumulates on the edges of my ridiculously large glasses, then drips down like tears. Suddenly I feel sad. Then I have to remind myself that I am not crying. I need an Olivia Newton-John pink headband.
We went with Elders Bayless and Hall to meet a cute family last night. They loved singing hymns and reading their own copies of The Book of Mormon. I can't believe how much better they read in Spanish than I do.
My goal is an hour per day before my brain turns to mush. I can say I'm improving. What I lack is someone to correct me when I'm wrong. The people here are too nice!
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