I also got my first planch this week. A planch is basically like being chewed out. Luckily, the planch wasn't really for me and more for the other missionaries in my surrounding area, so everything is good. Glad that I got my first planch out of the way.
On Friday, we had a Christmas party with half of the mission in Puebla. Before the festivities though I was given a challenge. On Thursday night, my companion ate a bunch of potato chips and Friday morning, before we left he wasn't feeling that good. When we woke up, I went to do my morning business as usual (Keep in mind we only have one functioning toilet, the other doesn't work). As I came out of the bathroom of my companion with the working toilet, I heard a disturbing noise coming from my bathroom. My thoughts were along the lines of "What in the world is my companion doing in my bathroom?" Come to find out, he was throwing up in the not working toilet. So, he cleaned it up a little bit, but as my luck would have it, it fell to me to clean up a majority of the toilet and my sink (I have no idea how he got throw up in my sink). After we went to the Christmas party.
The Christmas party was fun and I was selected to be one of the people who got to take some swings at the pinata. My first Mexican Christmas and my first Mexican pinata, i'm basically one with the culture at this point.
On Saturday we went with the ward mission leader to kill a turkey. Hopefully ill be able to attach the pictures, if not you'll have to check back next week. We killed the turkey, then brought it back to his house where we cleaned it. We will be eating it a little later today for our Christmas dinner.
Adios
Elder Warburton