Mom, Dad, everybody,

Hi, I'm here in the MTC/CCM. Got here safely, got my luggage and everything, even exchanged my extra money for some pesos (they're pretty cool looking, btw). 

Now I'm here in the CCM, working out how to use the crazy spanish keyboard. 

The drive here was kinda crazy, and it took like 2 hours to get through immigration and customs, but everything's great now. 

I'm pretty sure my p-day is going to be tuesday going forward, so I suppose I'll be able to talk to you again in about a week. 

After I hit send on this, I'm going to the clinic, so I can show them I've been immunized, and then food and houses and stuff. Should be good. 

Okay another thing: there were in fact lots of missionaries at Dallas-Fort Worth, like something like 25. It was pretty crazy. 

I'm trying to think of things to tell you, but honestly, not much has actually happened. I think my companion for the next six weeks is a guy called Elder Rhead, who I think is sitting next to me right now. I'm not sure. 

I miss you guys, I love you, and I guess I'll see you in two years.

Love,

Peter