I'm sending a hit-man to the house. Just kidding, it's not a hit man.
The Bradford's in our district, the senior couple.. Their son visited
them and we met them. Kyle Bradford. And his wife,,, Jen? But we got
talking and they are from Utah, (of course) but they live in spanish
fork! And I was thinking pretty far away, like on the north side of
town, or where ever. Turns out they live over by canyon elementary
school. So sis Bradford thought it'd be a cool idea to take a pic with
me and Kyle, and he can go visit my family.
  So watch out for a big dude with long hair. Sounds kinda more
sketchy than he really looks, his hair isn't that long, but it looks
okay.
He's nice. Also, he works at Novell. Weird, huh?  He asked for my dads
name, (because I told him my dad worked there) and when I said it, he
said he's heard of him. I said probably, he was there for 20 years.
He has a pic of me and him and my comp, too. It's a ransom picture. I
may look like I'm having a good time, eating pot roast and taters, but
I'm trapped there, I can't leave and they are fattening me up so they
can eat me! I love the food, but knowing my fate gives it a weird
taste.

I've caught the cold. I've been out of it for the past few days. This
is day three, I thought yesterday was going to be cough day, but it
wasn't too bad, maybe today will be bad. But my body is weak and
tired, and my rose is nunny. I'm think notting right. Ok, that wasn't
on purpose but the rose one was.
We visited a lady yesterday and instead of saying holla, I said
gracias. Oh boy,,, I'm loopy. My ears feel like I'm wearing ear plugs,
and I have headaches.

I do and say weird things, everything feels like a dream. Everything
is muffled because of my ears, I talk slow and quiet because I can't
really hear myself.  I haven't driven the car, because of what
happened last time I drove and was sick.......

I take ibuprofen, other cough meds, and chicken noodle soup. Also I
slept most of Saturday. I didn't leave the house.

I haven't eaten much either. I probably lost weight. Maybe a little in
my neck. I feel like I can close the top button on my shirt and still
be able to breathe. Until I bend over, then I choke myself.  Like
getting in the car is troublesome.


My companion is elder Richardson. He's from somewhere in Arizona. He
has like 5 siblings, and one is adopted. He's a mix between black and
Mexican.  The mom didn't want anyone to know about the kid, so she
asked if anyone could adopt him, and elder richardsons family did.
His dad is a radiologist. His mom was a teacher, but now she doesn't
do anything.
I told him you wanted to know about him, and he said to say that he's
not that interesting. Haha he's kinda cool.

Today for Pday we are going to the burger shack for a sisters (not it
our zone) birthday. Apparently it's like 5 guys. And then we will
chill with the district. Playing various games.

I like my district. They are so nice and caring. The other elders are
like my moms. When someone is sick, everyone else wants to help.
And the bradfords too. Like if I had known earlier, I could have
stayed at home with elder bradford and Richardson could go out in a
trio.