"Almost P-Day!"

Its another beautiful Preperation day in the MTC. Every day prior to this blessed day is given the title "almost P-Day". Thats kinda the slogan around our disrtict. When we wake up, we say "It's Almost P-day!" When someone holds the door for us, you say, "Its almost P-day!". The phrase can be pretty much exchanged for any common phrase. Even if you're mad at someone or are getting a little frustrated, you can yell, "It's ALMOST P-DAY!!!" and people will understand what you are feeling. But today IS P-Day, and it is only a week until the next P-Day!
Yes, I got your package. Thank You very much for it. I tried the homemade stuff and like it. So yes, thank you. Unfortunately, I've realized that that sweater doesn't go too well with any of my 2 suits so I might have to wait till I'm out in the field to sport it.
Wow! I've been gone a month and you're already planning a Disneyland trip. That is pretty exciting! I envy how little time Caleb has left, but I know I will feel differently once I actually get out there.
This Saturday, me and my companion are teaching the first lesson in Korean. All of it. 35 minutes worth. In Korean. I think we can do it. They say we can take notes in if we need to, but I think that's cheating so I wont do it. I'll let you know how that goes. The next week is general conference so we wont teach that week.
We have a couple awesome teachers! Brother Wells and Sister Lee. They are both really great! But Sister Lee is pregnant and this is her last week. So we get one new teacher.
The two districts that were above us left. That was a little sad but it means that we are that much closer to leaving... They gave a bunch of candy to the younger district (us) and a lot of pass downs. There is a drawer in our room that is completely full of candy. It is pretty wild, and with all the new packages coming in, There is no way we will run out of junk. So thanks for sending more healthy snack stuff in the package. That stuff is hard to come by.
Well, now I see why I normally waste time in the beginning of emails. I have 6 minutes left, and nothing to write about.

Love ya, Elder Shumway