today was a 'lazy day' of sorts. i was so tired and exhausted from our week that i went to bed at 9 last night and turned off my alarm.
emily and i decided to start doing laundry this morning due to our clothes getting full of sweat daily while we adjust to the heat. i learned that i do laundry in an odd way - whites, colors/delicates, blacks/greys, and jeans. i also learned that a load of wash takes about 2 hours in the washing machine here at this house. it took (im assuming, because i didnt stay to count) about 30 minutes for the washer to fill with water. yet another thing i really took advantage of at home (: we left to go to the market, and when we got back, our clothes still werent done. we went to lunch, and on our way back, checked and ta-da! we could switch our load (: got some clothes hanging to dry right now!
(my view from the balcony where i do laundry)
we learned later last night that mass at the high school was switched this weekend and they did it yesterday afternoon versus today at 11. emily, haley , and i decided to venture to mass at the cathedral tonight at 5. we took one of the world's slowest busses today...took 5 min to move one block. we didnt understand much of what was going on, and we didnt have sweet books that translate and tell us what to say like the house does. the cathedral was SUPER beautiful, and i would definitely go again, and hopefully be able to participate more (:
(inside the cathedral)
we had a guy come up to us at the end and ask if he could explain what the symbol over the door signified. the angel on the right signifies death, on the left is life. the M in the circle is for maria, the A for assumption. the triangle for the holy spirit - 3 in 1. there are more, but i couldnt understand everything he said.
one large thing thats different between catholic mass in the states and here is that communion is a very big deal. if youve committed a sin and not confessed it, you cant receive communion. a lot of people dont go each week, so those that do just get up and go - you dont wait for the row in front of you.
when we were walking back to our seats, we noticed people had taken our seats. i was unsure of what to do!! ive never had this problem! so what did we do? sat in a different row. we were so confused, and i felt even worse when i realized we'd sat in the seats of a boy with down syndrome.
i felt so confused; out of place. i thought about how others feel whenever they are in a culture new to them, or just traveling and unsure of what to do. its very humbling to be the one who is out of place. to learn how to be more understanding of and helping to people who might be lost.
ive been reminded of how nice the mexican people are. most of them go out of their way to help people whenever they can. andrew, our coordinator, told us that if you ask someone for something, like directions, they will always give you an answer even if they dont know (so its best to ask a few people) (:
im so excited to continue this journey! i cant believe a week has flown by so quickly! in one more week, ill hopefully have found a place to watch the superbowl because a lot of people are ready to see the seahawks win! (: gotta get our nails painted to support them!
fun story of the day: yesterday, while we were hiking, we learned that we are all single. today, while we were getting ready for church, emily decided to showcase he belching talent. after i got over my initial disgust, i looked at her and said 'on a completely unrelated note, you said youre single, right?' we couldnt stop launghing (:


















