Be Careful what you complain about:
The result of my (mild) complaint about transfers coming up this week was
Typhoon Glenda
Been there, Done that, GOT THE T-SHIRT!

We used our Jack Stack rub, and it turned out great.
We got up very early on Monday morning, picked up a pauwi (departing missionary) and delivered her to the career workshop they attend, and managed to get a swim before going to the office. Tues we swam at 6:00 AM , before the long exit day. Took all the Pauwi to the Memorial. See these five lovely women? Sisters Wilson, Jones, Houser, Racaza, and Sabaupan.

Typhoon Glenda arrived in the Philippines on Tues night, along with 5 of our nine new arrivals, and by Wed morning it was in Manila and making a mess. So, NOBODY flew. Nobody got their immigration process completed for arrival. Transfer day was cancelled.

Elder S and I were up at 3:00, with no power, mopping up water in our bedroom. When it rains hard, it runs down between the walls of the building, along the concrete floor, and under the floorboards. Who knew the missionaries most likely to be flooded were on the 15th floor!
President called very early and told us he "suggested" that we not go out. Just stay in and stay safe. But at about 10:00, things were calming down, and we had 9 missionaries at the hotel and didn't know what was going to happen. He asked us to go over there, as there was no way to reach them. I had talked to them at the hotel at 3:00, to tell them not to wake our missionaries, as they were not flying anyway. By 7:00 all the power was out. Our cells still worked, though.


We waited with all 10 of them until it was decided that the 4:00 delayed flight to TOKYO would leave them stranded there, or worse!, and they had to stay. But, the hotel was fully booked, and could not confirm reservations for them for the night.




FUNNY STORY #1
Thursday night President told the Sisters to go back to the STLs apartment in Cubao. They were not happy! We told them they could stay if he would approve it, and THEY told HIM they needed to do laundry, there would be 11 women over there with no electricity, and two bathrooms. So, he gave in.
AND THEN THERE WERE FOUR
By Friday Morning, we had new flights for everyone, the four Elders flew to Cebu, NZ, and the US. One Sister to Davao.


And, we should probably admit that Elder Schlager was pretty happy to have us go. That is a lot of women in a small apartment.
He very cheerfully stayed home to do the dishes. And paid the bill. (They tried to entice him to join us. Shows how well they DON'T know him.)

We got up at 3;00 on Saturday Morning to send Sister Wilson and Sister Sabaupan to the airport with the APs.
We got up at 3;00 on Sunday Morning to send Sister Jones and Sister Hepworth to the airport with the Office Elders.
Those young men work SO hard, and very often get almost no sleep at all. We are SO grateful to them.

ANOTHER FUNNY STORY:
ON THURSDAY, I am sitting in the office, and the phone rings. A young man introduces himself, and tells me that he is calling from the US. "We are desperately trying to get in touch with my in-laws. They are serving in Quezon City, and they are in Antipolo. We just need to know that they are alright. We tried the US Embassy, but they are not answering".
I said, "Johnsons, or Jardines?"
"Johnsons".
I told him, "they are fine. I expect them here in the office any time now. They are coming in to pick up their repaired truck. The Embassy wouldn't know where they are, but I do. Shall I have them call you?"
"YES!. They are alright?"
"They were fine a little while ago when she texted me."
So, when the Johnsons came in, I said to her,'CAll HOME, ET!'
I don't know if it was funny or not, that none of our children showed the least bit of concern! One said, "There is a typhoon?"
SO, things are pretty much back to normal. We have power and AC in the office again, All our missionaries are finally at home, and we put in a 12 hour day today, getting caught up.
I did make one very slight suggestion to President Revillo this afternoon. I think it would be a good idea to
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