I lost track of where I was in numbers. So next part. First draft. Ezra in MTC
Time in the MTC was flying. The blur of classes, TeleCenter, devotional and firesides kept me very busy. I was surprised to learn that Preparation day had been done away with and prep time was incorporated to schedule 68A. It meant being in the go 7 days a week with some odd time off here and there. I was made district leader and my responisbilities took most of my free time. I was feeling exhausted by the end of the second week. I could hardly wait for 10:25 p.m. companionship prayers and bed time and dreaded 6 a.m. when I had to get up. I knew once I got out of the MTC everything will be all right.
By the end of week two I was ready to break. I knew there was one more week to go, but I didn't know how I was going to survive. I was soaking my pillow with tears of frustration every night.
OK, I can't see through my eyes. Will update this later.
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