
Elder S hardly working but making a good effort.

Elder C is waiting for my toe to hang over the edge I'm sure.. We will finish today. We are on a deadline . Must be done before Friday night at 12:30am. Robbie and Sarah are coming and Mr Sam arrives in the after noon on Saturday from the South Pacific. He thinks I would like the island of Truuk. Beaches, sand, scuba diving, swimming, sun, flip flops, moo moo's, wrap dresses. The down fall , poor internet, no cell phone service. Six months might not be to bad. Who knows I might like it. People did live a fine life before all that came about.
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