exhausted

I woke this morning after eight hours of sleep - exhausted. It's not a very good feeling to wake to.
Yesterday was my second day on campus(es) and we went to a new campus where we didn't know anyone. We got permission from administrators to practice our Spanish and talk about spiritual things with students, thanks to the help of a very friendly, albeit spiritually disinterested, girl we met upon entering. So the first day of entering a campus was a success. In the future, we would like to meet more students and have more spiritual conversations, but getting visitor's passes on day one was pretty cool.
After campus, several of the guys and I helped Joe move his stuff out of the apartment we thought we were going to rent back into his old apartment. We're still looking for a place to live, and we're still bumming with the six guys. Last night "the sewage tank spilled over because it was full" here at the house. Living this way is getting old fast.
Please pray for patience with and love for the guys from whom we're bumming, and that we would find a cheap, livable place near everyone else. Also pray through Philippians 4:11 for me - "Not that I speak from want, for I have learned to be content in whatever circumstances I am."