So, something that happened this week:
We went to teach an older lady that lives in a retirement complex, but when we got there, her next door neighbor was going crazy! He was banging on the walls and we could hear him talking to himself through the wall. I felt really bad for him. They had to call the police and the apartment manager to let them in to take him away :/ I felt bad for the lady we were going to teach because once the police were called, we had to leave. It was a super weird day. I am double covering and one of the wards is a YSA branch.
Sister Lloyd
P.s. I can play the bass
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