We made it & wanted you all to know. That's San Jose you can see out the patio door. Turns out, we're on the 12th floor, not the 9th. The 9th floor is where the pool is : ) It's going to be tough, but somebody's got to do it. Once Elder Pete got past security in the Salt Lake Airport (don't know what the fuss was about, it was just a pocket knife & another pocket knife in a snazzy multi-tool that the kids gave us). Oh, & then we nearly missed the plane in Dallas w/ a 10 minute connection, but what's traveling without a little adventure right? I almost forgot about being nearly side-swiped twice on the freeway as we left the airport, but other that that, no worries!
There's a nice, cool breeze coming through the patio door, which is great. I told Elder Pete (alias Val) that when it's hot & if he can't find me, I'll be idling, in the car w/the ac on or hanging out in the air-conditioned elevator. I'm hoping The Lord will bless me with the gift of tongues + maybe He'll also throw in a cooler body temperature for me.
Miss you already, but excited to be here.
Buenos Noches, especially to the Nochebuena's : )
Elder y Hermana Petersen
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