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Wednesday, January 18, 2017

Week 53 - A bad completo

So to be honest, I can't remember much that happened before Monday.   Everything just seems foggy in my memory and so long ago.  The reason I didn't write Monday is because I got home Sunday and didn't feel well.  My head hurt and I didn't feel normal.  Not feeling well I got into bed to sleep it off...

I fell asleep for a hour or two and then woke up around midnight.  I just felt worse and started to roll around around a bit.  I went into the bathroom and threw up everything I had in me.  That continued all night until about 9:00 in the morning when I threw up for the seventh time.  The zone leaders called Hermana Diaz, the mission president's wife.  She had other commitments Monday and thought I must have eaten a bad completo, or hotdog.  I just stayed in bed all day.  Slowly I began to feel better.


Eventually I got up and thought I should probably eat something.  Hermana Diaz told me I should eat cooked things like rice or pasta.  In my head the next thing similar food item that I had was dry toast. I ate two pieces of dry toast but that didn't settle very well.  So, I got up, went to the bathroom and threw up everything that I managed to put down.

The zone leaders called Hermana Diaz again Tuesday.  She decided she needed to check on me to see how I was doing...


We looked forward to Hermana Diaz arrival and the other elders went about their normal morning activities. Then they receive a phone call from the mission president and realized that he was the one driving her over.  They went crazy worrying about the state of the apartment and cleaned everything. Both arrived at around 11:00, checked on me, and gave me some medicine before leaving.   I started to feel a little better, but still didn't feel well Tuesday. We tried to do somethings but I couldn't during the day.

That evening we had planned to move to our new apartment.  I figured we already had stuff set up for the move and I didn't want to mess things up.  It probably wasn't the best decision, but I did the best I could anyway and helped move.   So now I'm in my new house!


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