So I forgot to mention that we aren't allowed to give you any other address other than the mission home, and in any case it's not such a good idea because of the unreliability of the postal service around here (and I mean it's incredibly unreliable. The mailbox just above ours, for example, is held together with string and tape), and because of course we never know how long we'll be anywhere.
AND also, if, dad, you felt it necessary to send me a recording of Cantico singing, well, I know for a fact that it would be enjoyed. AND allowed, which is possibly the importanter of the two. Yes, importanter. President Pratt is fairly liberal with the music we're allowed to listen to, and since I'm pretty sure there aren't any obscene lyrics and/or romantic overtones in your music, well...
Anyway, I'm really out of time now, so for realsies this time (Oh Steven. How's that kid doing, anyway?), Good day to you all.
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