Week 78: The more things change...

Ayup lads and laddettes. So, I'll be honest, I've spent most of my time talking with my family and rearranging my flat so I wouldn't have to use bunk beds anymore. 

I will be brief today but next week should be better. I've said that for weeks but hey, in 6 months it won't matter ðŸ˜Ž just kidding, kind of. 

This week was a blur. We went to London and had interviews with our mission President. They were wonderful. I keep thinking about how much I've grown and how I have changed and thank the Lord for the miracles he has worked in my life as I've been serving Him. 

I don't really even have pictures from this week. 

But yeah things are good. Time is going swiftly. I have less than 6 months left. Here we go into the final stretch everyone. 

British word of the week: *see attached* this is one of the most British things I have ever seen 

British Food of the week: Costco here sells jacket potatoes alongside their pizza??

Scripture of the Week: Ether 14:15

Companion Comic: so you can tell I've matured a bit because when I knocked over a box of oats earlier, instead of immediately getting distraught, I just immediately flipped on the Hoover and in 30 seconds it was clean and I was on my way. It's the little things. 

Again, sorry if I haven't responded to your emails. I will soon. Love you loads and thanks for your support. 

Elder McKinley

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