So... We're both getting transferred. Yeah. it blows.  We have tons of work right now. Like baptisms waiting to happen kind of work.  I have no idea where I'm going. I hope I'm still in a tongan ward. Otherwise I might just go through the motions for the last few months. I hate to leave this ward. This is my family. In every area you always have a ward mom. Someone who just takes care of you. Here, this whole ward is my family. Everyone is my brother and sister and mom and dad. (Don't worry, you're not replaced) We get taken care of. It makes the work easier and also makes it easier to serve a mission. Just because its hard doesn't mean the members have to make it harder you know?
            I got letters back from Edie and The bowens on the same day. It was pretty cool. They were both encouraging. I started crying. I love how they're staying postive through all the crap they've got going on. I love them lots and can't wait to see them.
I'm going to write amber some encouraging stuff. Thanks for the Address.
I wish I could tell you awesome things about the work, but this week has been slow and well, I'm leaving.
Wish Trevor luck, tell sarah not to get sunburned,("They have this really neat stuff called sunscreen"-Mom), Tell Dad not to wreck the house with his partying, and Tell you that I love you all and I'm ready to see you. This time here in SoCal is swiftly coming to a close. I'll try not to get trunked out. -Elder Williams