People are still trying to feed me, though. One of the Japanese sisters who brought me sandwiches twice in the past four days, today gave me a bag with granola and a bottle of milk. Another siste of my wanted me to come for supper, and I actually did "crash" the other branch's social at the invitation of my MTC companions so that we could be together and get a last time photo. I had not intended initially to go, but decided that would be an easy way to share the 20 hard-cooked eggs and a bag of cut-up carrots.
This morning after devotional I went to a warehouse store and picked up chocolate for a parting snack for my co-missionaries. I gave out more CDs, and talked with a lot of people.
I talked with my Sweetheart this morning and we got to Skype tonight. Yes, we are now counting the hours until we are together! He took my daughter to the airport-she will help me drive home.
My fellow trainers honored me with a lovely certificate highlighting my accomplishments in the zone. One of the other trainers had said I should get my Level 3 certificate, and I told her that would be just another spice of paper to eventually throw away, but this special certificate was a treasure.
My exit interview with the Mission President and his wife went well. They seemed pleased with the CD I gave them.
There Ismore I could write but I am falling asleep, so must close and sleep.
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