Love y'all tons thanks for all your support. Remember the Church is true cause y'all know it.
I got a call late Saturday night from the mission nurse asking if Zach's tetanus shot was up to date. I couldn't remember and after Keith and Bruce went to the church to see his records I called her back to tell her I couldn't find any evidence of one. Here's what happened.:
I got a tiny cut on my arm while we were painting a house. I knew it was a rusty nail but it was so small I just washed it out and then called it good. About twenty minutes later I got this prompting to go ask someone about it. I really didn't want to because I knew they were going to mock me for even asking about a tiny little scratch. But I did anyway. All of the sudden they start saying that I am going to die and that I am going to die in twenty four hours. All this crap. So I was a little bit nervous, but still not really too much. Until later that night I thought, what the heck I'll call the mission nurse. Turns out no one knows when my last tetanus shot was so this morning I got one. It cost $94. I don't think the prompting was because of the scratch but...well I don't want to freak you out. This is just a theory that I have. The last time Louisiana had a hurricane season as calm as last year and the last time it snowed like it did last week, was right before Katrina. My life could be interesting this summer. But what do I know?