Now some of you might be wondering why on earth I am in Gainesville....again. You might ask, didn't you just get transferred from there? And I would say yes. But y'all, I'm back.
Remember those scabies? Well they have brought me back here to gvegas. On Friday whilst we were power washing this lady's trailer we got a call from president Craig. He called and told us that they were moving us out of the trailer into some empty apartments in Gainesville IMMEDIATELY. All 4 of us. There had been 3 confirmed outbreaks, all of which traced back to our trailer. So they were quarantining all of us and fumigating our trailer. But before we left we had to wash every single piece of our clothing, so we used 2 different member's washers and we still got done and to Gainesville at 10.
It was a crazy day. So much for a hasty exodus into the wilderness.
So since then we have been stuck in Gainesville....literally doing nothing. We aren't allowed to go out since we could be contagious. None of us ACTUALLY have scabies, but we still have to be here. My lanta. We have nothing to do. But hey, we got to go to YSA yesterday! It was good to be back and see all of my friend. What a joyous time it was. President Craig was there and he spoke. Sister Conley and her companion, Sister Tsai, are quarantined too. They had a baptism yesterday and we got to go to that. It was wonderful. Oh Gainesville.
Really other than that we didn't do much before we were sent here. WAIT. On Wednesday we went to Lake City to actually see if I have scabies. Well I don't. It's just poison ivy. The doctor told me to wash all my clothes to get the oils out and gave me some more pills. Huzzah.
We did go to the school again and we had a great time. I made 3 copies of math text books. How invigorating. It took Sister Snelgrove 10 minutes to figure out the stapler. She thought I was straight magical when I opened it.
Now for this weeks nasty animal encounter! Some nasty doodle frog jumped up inconveniently at the time we were coming across the road, so he got stuck in our car vent and then he had the nerve to die there. Of course I wasn't going to to touch it. It made me want to vomit. So I politely asked the elders to remove it. They said that they would...and they did. But when we went to get it off our car the stupid frog was on my door handle. Um....YUCK. I about died. I had to move my side mirror so I couldn't see it, because every time I looked at it I wanted to vomit.
So I spent the next day climbing in and out of the backseat or the passenger side in order to avoid Mr. Bean. That's what I named him. Mr. Bean. Finally Sister Davidson just moved him off the handle, but I made the elders scrub off all of the frog guts that were crusted onto my handle. YUCKERS.
That's all from here... Wherever I am.
Have a good week!
Love,
Sister Perkes
P.s. Last night we got so bored that we made Sister Snelgrove chug kidney beans from the can. This is what my life has come to.
Fun at Target
I love spending all my money on prescriptions!
Sister Snelgrove taking a nap in
her poncho from that nasty store
last week. We were at a members house doing laundry
last week. We were at a members house doing laundry
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