But we did play paddleball today and it was great.
We also went to the Cruz de Santa Ana. Just this 500 foot cross in the middle of Misiones, Argentina.
I was sick again this week. I wasnt really bad, but I just had a sore throat that destroyed my voice. I sounded like Uncle Drew. I just walked around saying ´´youngbloods´´ all week, and im 95% sure that no one could understand me.
It feels like every single thing that we sets up falls through. Its really turning into quite a joke. But whatever. Somehow we end up having successful days, even though we follow the plan and nothing ends up how we expect it. That is what has happened the whole transfer. Do you see a segway here? Good. finish it in your mind.
Well.... I love you. Nothing really exciting happened this week. Just a normal week. Studies, divisions with the members, getting rejected by Argentine men drinking mate.
Elder Christensen
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