Worked like an AP

Although I was no longer assistant, on monday I sure felt like one at the bus station. The new mexican elders had gotten here late, so everything was backed up and the president nor the assistants could make it to the bus station to run everything. I was the one that was directing people, answering questions, and dealing with problems. It was kind of aggravating because I was getting annoyed when i shouldn´t have because it was no longer my responsibility. But I felt good helping because I would have loved having someone help me like that last transfer. After not eating all day I had a nice bite to eat in a good restraurant.