What the crazy!!!

Bonjor all.

Ok again we are left with 10 minutes, freezing fingers, franglais (a french english mix) and so many thoughts spilling from my mind that I can't put it all together enough to convey any sort of cohesive message.

First of all...dun dun dun I'm now offical mission trash. It is an affectionate name for someone who gets moved around a lot on the misison. It is my 4th transfer and i'm now in my 3rd ville. That's a lot of moving. I am in Bordeaux. A city known for wine, wind and mean cold people.

Here is the fast fast story. NOrmally missionaries work 2 by 2. But lucky me i was in a trio. that makes 3 math majors. And it was hard. i'm sure you could feel my whining through my unsaid effort to stay positive. But I was all setteled into the idea of 6 more weeks of life with 3 and then I get a call...I'm getting transfered on my second week of transfer 4. President gave me 2 days to get it all ready go. What happened is they called a girl to serve a mini misison. Meaning she is french, not spent time in Provo, and will only be "sporting the plack" for 3 months. Just until we get some more sisters in the misison to even it all out. So she's in montpellia i'm in bordeaux. And lucky me, my comp is a misison legend. she's the best sister out there. We work hard. We get our goals. And the lord blesses.

I feel like a better misisonary in teh two days with her than I have in the past 6 months.

ahh crap...I got to go. Ok Miracles promised in the coming weeks. I"m happy safe and sooo excited to really show the Lord what I can do. (with his help)

the new address is
80 Cours Gambetta
Residence Valentin #27
33400 Talance France

and don't freek out, i have some where to eat thanksgiving dinner!

love you all,

Shai