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I am doing laundry with half my district. The MTC is great. I love it and I love the people I am with. The speakers are a blessing. Well I am taking mom's and sister Anderson's advice and swallowing 6000 mg of vitamin C along with the MEGA MAN pills and my desire for candy has dropped of the face of the earth. The MTC food is great but they don't have anything nutritional, tell Matt the chocolate milk is phenomenal. Classes and lessons are amazing. The doctrine is so pure and simple and I understand everything in a whole new light. My testimony and connection with the spirit is growing at a staggering pace. I never felt anything like I have at the MTC. Thought processes and ideas come into my mind and out my mouth that I never have thought would be possible. My companion is the district leader, so I get the mail first. Too bad there was nothing in there today for me! Haha, just kidding, I don't mind. The second day here I noticed how much I missed all of you (yes yes, surprise surprise) and was looking forward so much to the mail. My companion forgot the mail office closed at 8 and we missed getting it so naturally I was a upset for a while. Thank havens for the Spirit, I have realized that I am here to invite others to come unto Christ by helping them receive the restored gospel through faith in Jesus Christ and his atonement, repentance, baptism, receiving the gift of the Holy Ghost and enduring to the end. Waking up early isn't bad at all, I really love how much I am getting done each day. All the knowledge actually sticks around in my head too. Sister Green from our ward is in our district so I will have to get a picture. Our zone leader found out today one of his best friends was killed in a car wreck. So sad. Any advice? Maybe send me mom's dissertation. I hugged him and didn't say anything which Ii thought was appropriate. I have little Megan's picture in my shirt pocket everyday so she is next to my heart! Tell her to write me I WANT A FULL REPORT. I thought of her right after mom and father so maybe I won't be such a mean brother. (editors note: WHO IS THIS?!) Anyway stop crying about me, blah no biggie only 2 years. Not gonna come home so relax. Pray for me!

Love your son
Mark Metcalf

Oh ya, I am supposed to tell mom every week that I love her and the rest of the family too. Love love love.