Update 11/13/18

We both finished reading the Book of Mormon in English during the past week.  Now we begin reading it again, but this time we'll read it in Spanish.  Sister Black enjoyed two Spanish tutoring lessons.  Her tutor is in Provo working at the Missionary Training Center.  Her sessions are done via Zoom.  It works pretty well.  She is learning much faster than she thinks she is.  Her tutor is pretty impressed.  Sister Black thinks she is learning slowly.

On another front, we managed to take 4 book cases and their books to storage.  Most of my study is packed up and moved to storage.  We still have much to do and time is running quickly.  We have only 48 days to have everything packed up, moved out of the house, and the house cleaned.  We have only 55 days until we report at the MTC.

Over the weekend we went to Salt Lake City to take care of some chores that my sister needed me to do.  We took a band saw to her and set it up for her.  I repaired her Jazzy wheel chair, and we enjoyed an evening with her and part of her family.  It was an important weekend for us. 

I've been experiencing some pain in my right knee.  I'm going to visit my orthopedic doctor today to find out what is happening.  I am hopeful there is nothing going on with my prosthetic knee.

Our pre-mission preparations are progressing, but I worry that we won't be sufficiently ready when the time comes for us to depart.

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