

So when I answered the door on Saturday evening I imagined it would be another of the "social" visits that make me cringe just a little when I feel this out of sync. Not so!
Imagine my surprise:
A very attractive couple was standing at the door with large suitcases beside them. I immediately knew these were the H's (I know this because I have looked at their huge family picture all week). I had been moved into their apartment last Saturday when I arrived. I had been sleeping in their bed, using their pots and pans and sinks and shower, even sneaking one of their miniature Snickers bars in a moment of weakness. I had unplugged their technology in an unsuccessful attempt to get my own to connect to their wi fi. I was no longer living out of my suitcases because everything I had brought to Germany was strewn throughout their apartment (immaculate upon my arrival). My first words: You must be Elder & Sister H - are you back? Will you be staying here? Ugh!
However, I think my face said: Oh my gosh Elder & Sister H are back - are they staying here? Will I be sleeping on the couch? The apartment is a mess. Why is this happening to me? They are just as beautiful as their pictures - really? How old are these people - 30? Senior Missionaries - really???? I truly wanted to start screaming - or crying - or yelling - or something equally WRONG! And then I remembered Carolyn Wells and her motto to "Keep Smiling" and I found this cute picture (again on FB) ....
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Carolyn, Lucille, Mavis |

...And I decided to laugh and not cry at another awkward situation in which I find myself as I remind myself: