"No one could live in London for long without developing a love for the place" -Gordon B. Hinckley

"No one could live in London for long without developing a love for the place"  -Gordon B. Hinckley

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Love is in the air...

It's floating between London and Mar Del Plata...I can feel it. Okay let's see here. Where do I begin? Should I talk about my random episodes of twitterpation (I don't know what that word means, but Sarah said that it means I'm in love!) or about my primary class better known as the spawn of Satan? I choose the latter. So I woke up Sunday feeling like I got hit by a train since I didn't get to sleep until late that night or early that morning, whichever way you want to think about it! I didn't have time to plan a lesson but I DID buy them lollipops since it was Valentines Day (and I promised them candy last week...) I speed walked to church since I was a little late...good thing I wore my walking boots! But really...I did. I read my second letter from Josiah during the first hour of church since I've realized my attempts at understanding Portuguese are futile. It was funny because the missionaries in our ward spoke today and I was reading a letter from my missionary! Happy connection!

My friend Jen who has helped me with my class a couple of times didn't come to church today, so I was on my own. I took as long as I could making my way to the classroom upstairs, but alas finally had to go. Surprise! There were ten kids today! The cute british accents are so deceiving...they sound like angels but they aren't. I made it through the hour without anyone bursting into tears, I gave them their lollipops so they were happy and then I left! I didn't need to stay for third hour so I figured my time would be best spent in my bed.

I was SO thankful for Sunday dinner after our attempts to find food in Spain. Don't even get me started on the dessert...everyone gave me and Sarah their extra cream puffs...oh boy. And then we had chocolate and shortcake cookies! It was okay though...It was Valentine's Day.

Which brings me to my next topic: twitterpation (Thank you Sarah. *Wow, you've made into my blog a lot lately! Congratulations!*) I have a case of...Josiah fever (according to Sarah, wow is that FOUR times I've mentioned that girl?) I guess it's been really bad lately according to my roommates. Is it weird that I listen to the tapes he's sent me every night or that I tried to make an album picture online of just us? Or that he's in every picture on my bulletin board? Or that whenever the doorbell buzzes I think it's a letter for me? Or that I check my email every two minutes on Wednesday nights? Hmm...okay it's been more than usual lately. haha But I was told I could talk about him as much as I wanted, so there you go! I guess I had a meltdown on Valentines Day (but my meltdowns aren't sad ones...they're more like a burst of love that can't be contained!) All these cute little couples walking around the park and all the chocolates and flowers in every shop window has just got my mind on one thing! And oh boy, I've gone crazy with this entry! This is what I'm talking about when I refer to my episodes of twitterpation!

Wow. I just realized I already blogged about today...on Sunday. Two blogs are better than none, right? I'm losing it.

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