So monday morning after waking up atand getting on a plane to leave home for two years, I eventually made it to the MTC (missionary training center for those of you unfamiliar with LDS/Mormon terminology) After being picked up from the airport and left on the MTC curb with my suitcases and pride, I was shuffled off into ten million different rooms and and given books and nametags and many other items that I will be needing for the next six weeks.Then I was shopwn my dorm and met my companion who I will be with for the next six weeks 24/7. We were then shuffled off to a classroom Where a lady talked to us entirely in Spanish for a few hours. That was my first day pretty much. The next few days were basically sitting in a classroom for 8 horas with my "district" (8 other missionaries who are all speaking spanish as well). We get breaks for Breakfast, Lunch, and Dinner...And that's all. Wake up time is at and bed time is . Its absolutely insane. But a good insane! Anyways I shall tell you all more next week when I have a better Idea of what is going on!