A New House

So this week has been interesting, we´ve had to deal with two morons who both say they own our house, one wanted to renew the contract and the other said he´d already sold it, in the end: we have to move out by Wednesday and we went on a wild goose chase on saturday trying to find a new house. We found one but now we have to get President to give us the OK. Sometimes people are just so stupid.

On Wednesday, we were walking through the open market, when a group of teenage kids were walking by on the street, i saw one turn around and yell *hey mormons! you guys are idiots!* well... me love and long-suffering went straight out the window, I turned around and marched toward the kid who said it, he saw me and tried to run away but just hid behind his friend when i called him out. *hey you! quit hiding like a girl and look at me when I´m talking to you! You ever talked to an american before like you just did? hmm? have you?? you ever gonna do it again?* *no...* *that´s what I thought, get out of here* I´m pretty sure he half peed his pants, and he aint gonna be talking to the missionaries again like that.

Thursday, we taught an ice-cream man. oh yeah. we were knocking doors as usual, and at one house the lady didn´t want to let us in, until her husband saw us and invited us to enter. So we did. At the end we invited her to do the closing prayer, and she said this *please forgive me for my ignorance in not letting thy servants into my house. and I thank thee that thou hast sent thy angels to our door to help us, please keep these two angels safe....* :D

On Friday I did a division with Elder Thompson and Elder Dos Anjos, I went to their area to stay with Elder Thompson the newbie. Not too shabby. We marked 4 baptismal dates in a day, success! Whenever I do divisions with the newbies in my zone or district I always try to be like how Elder Dutra was to me when I went on a division with him oh so long ago. I feel it´s better that way.

Yesterday we had three investigators in church, two of which have dates to be baptized this month. wooo! Not too bad indeed.

You know the cheesebread at Tucanos? Yeah, the best cheesebread in the world is here in Minas Gerais (the state i´m in). Take it.

I don´t think hardly a day goes by without somebody making mention of my funeral, or my departure.

Brasil got spanked in soccer by germany.... everybody was sad. hahaha

Well, that´s about it for this week, I left my memory card at home, so i´ll bring it later and send pictures :D

*Sugar...spice... and everything nice..*

ELDER WEBBER!