I couldn't sleep properly last night. My landlady put this clock in my room right above the bed and it is SO LOUD. I took the battery out. Problem solved. It's currently hidden in my closet along with all of the other stuff that I'm not using right now.
I need to buy a shelf to put all of my books on. and probably a set of screwdrivers... and some other stuff. Like food. Food would be good. I only bought cereal last night because I just wanted out of the crazy walmart.
It's kind of lonely here. I don't want to be a bother to the retired couple here, so I spend all of my time in my room, just kind of doing whatever I can think of occupying my time with. I'm lonely. I know it'll get better as I make friends down here and get used to the area, but still. As of now, I'm lonely.
I don't have much to do. I could keep unpacking, but all I have left to unpack is my books and I need the shelf for that... should I just collapse the boxes?
GAAAAAAH I'm so bored. Sorry for the ranting.
Anyway... I went to the YSA ward today.
It was kind of nice. Pretty small. The members here aren't as eager to welcome newbies here. It was a little lonely, but I know a couple of the people down here already, so it was nice to have a few familiar faces that I was comfortable talking to and asking for help.
After church I went with my landlords to their son's house and had dinner there. It was nice to meet their family. They're really nice. Mellow, welcoming, clever, funny. It was good. The food was good, too. So that was a bonus.
So Carol, the landlady, took a huge cake to her son's house for her grandson's birthday (he just turned 19) and then wanted to take some of it home, so she cut about a fourth of it off and put it on a plate for us to bring home. Les, her husband didn't realize this and brought the whole thing home. We get back to our house and Carol realizes this and has to drive back and give the bigger portion to her son's family. (It's not that far of a drive) Anyway, so we get back there for the second time and she calls her son to have him come out and get the cake. He had just gotten out of the shower and came out wearing just his underwear with his cellphone tucked into the waistband. Lovely. Not.
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