Well, to get the complaining out of the way, my body is still aching. I'm working on it though. After figuring out there is some miscommunications going on, I think I have what I need to go see the doctor. I'll be fine. :)
Sister Bonvissuto and I had a little miracle in searching for people who are less active. The less active we found is name Anthony. He said he had has been less active for a while, and he's ashamed he ever fell away. He told his conversion story. He was suffering from a hangover and was very depressed. He was crying and said a prayer for help. No more than 10 minutes later, the missionaries he had met the week previously were at the door. One asked, "Anthony, are you alright? I felt like we needed to come see you." He said it was then that he knew that the gospel they had to share was true. It wasn't too long before he was baptized. When Sister Bonvissuto and I had come, he said that he had thought the night before, "I wish I had the gospel back in my life to help me and my cousin." His cousin is struggling right now. It was that night that he thought that, that his name jumped out to sister b and I as we were planning on which LA to go see. When we got there, he had a huge grin on his face. He had been surprised we had come when he finally admitted to himself he needed the gospel. He said he quickly thought to himself, "why am I surprised? God helped me once, and he is helping me again. He's always there for me." We taught him and his cousin. It went well and she seemed very interested. Yesterday they missed the appointment, but we talked to his mother. She isn't interested in learning, but she is so happy we have come. She said she can see the chance it has had in her son, and she wants her other son to start the discussions. Wow!Ah, the computer is going to kick me of in just a few minutes.