Squirrels!

Harold is not a rat. Found a pile of acorns in the corner of the laundry room. Don't think rats do that. And I think we found how he gets in. On the door there's a rubber thing that's supposed to seal it off, but a side of it has a hole. We're hoping to get it replaced soon before Harold could gather the acorns again and stache them in the laundry room. And yes, the acorns pretty much confirmed his existence, so he is getting evicted. He can live in the tree right outside our balcony instead. Most everyone in the district caught some kind of bug. Its nothing major enough to justify not working but it's enough to make everyone miserable. Sister Martinsen got sick the first part of the week and I did the second. I tried to say hi to the Elders in the parking lot on sunday and it sounded like a demon or something was stuck in my throat. Yeah it wasn't great. Being sick on a mission is terrible I've decided. Well, we had another couple of lessons with William ...