Travis - Week 2: Email from Travis - another injury?!?!?!??!?

Bienvenidos del MTC! Well, here I am at the MTC, and boy am I loving it. I get to wake up at 6:30 every morning and eat in a giant cafeteria for every meal. (And OJ es no bueno.) But, I absolutely love every second of it.

Well, let me catch you all up on my situation. I got the package you sent me, and me and my roommates have absolutley loved the cinnamon rolls. By the way, getting any sort of mail is like Christmas times 20 here so if you want to, jump on dearelder.com and write me. It's freee so I expect tons of letters.

Also, you should know that it didn't even take a week for me to end up in the clinic bleeding again. Yesterday, I ran into someone while playing basketball and in an effort to save my hand, rolled right into a wall of bleachers. I'm bruised and if the cut on my knee hadn't been clean, I would have needed stiches but it wasn't and I'm alive.

I'm speaking Spanish like crazy now. Siempre hablamos espanol y estoy pensando en eso idioma ahora. [We always speak Spanish and I am thinking in that language now]. Oh, also, I was in a trio for the first little bit but now it's down to me and my companion, Elder Lutnick. We get along fine. Anyways, the newsletter has my address [see below] so write me. Love you all lots! Hasta luego! Elder Harris