I got a call this morning, from our visa and travel manager, indicating that they had no translator for the Coordinating Council being conducted today in Moscow. This was really my first one (other than the special one we arranged last December), so I didn't know about the translator requirements. Apparently, it had been communicated on the bottom of a spreadsheet showing travel arrangements for all of the Mission Presidents and District Presidents that were attending. Unfortunately, I never saw it. But we get a chance to redeem ourselves next week, when the second round of Coordinating Councils begin. The good news is, that in most councils, there are people who speak enough English to translate for those who don't speak Russian. It's just an extra burden we would rather they didn't have to bear.
In the afternoon, we celebrated my birthday. We did see a little sun. We went to the store. Chris made some yummy meatloaf. We watched a movie/took a nap (man can we multi-task!). Chris gave me a hand-carved, hand-painted Russian box to keep my keys, wallet, etc. I get a little treasure and it keeps the apartment picked up!! We both win.
I have a lesson to ready for tomorrow. Chris is working on the final steps to organize the branch library. It's supposed to rain tomorrow.
I thought I would post a couple of pictures from the concert we attended a couple of nights ago.
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