Week Forty Nine

Yes I got into the Christmas Concert because Elder Davis had like 32 tickets because he told his mom to get everyone in his ward to apply for tickets and then send them to him.  I didn't really like the singer either, I don't think she has the right voice to sing Christmas songs, plus she had a really bad music selection.  I did enjoy John Rhys-Davis though.  And Richard Elliot.  Not even flying can beat the candy bomber though.

I opened all the packages I got so far except for the wrapped presents so I started using the razor the day I got it.  Now I'm a bit confused, did you say the first tiny presents I got were from you or just he big ones with your name and Becca's name.  So I'm confused because I'm not sure where the first two presents came from.

It looks like it's just going to be me and Elder Pickering in that apartment until January. 

Well since you told me a cooking adventure I'll go ahead and tell you the one I had the other night. 

I've been making what I call protein smoothies which is whey protein powder, frozen fruits (I have a freezer filled with various frozen fruits which is driving my companion crazy), and whole milk, in a blender.  The other night I remembered that I bought egg nog in the fridge so the brilliant idea clicked in my head that I could use that in it too.  Then I remembered that I had a candy cane so I put that in there too.  Long story short, I broke the blender.

I've got some pictures of the Christmas Concert, or where I was sitting anyway:

Being up really high wasn't that bad because I could look at all the dancing at once.

And I took this picture early in the morning on Monday:

I'm having a really hard time thinking of things to say because I've been so burned out lately. 

Thanks to everyone for the presents and stuff.  And thanks for the book.

Love,
Elder Larson