Sweet rest...

...of the good old spring conference. It means three days of listening to old folks from China and Tanzibasomething telling random stories and it means NO HOMEWORK OR CLASSES (excepting an online class). It also means white glove, but that's not too troublesome. I am especially happy for the break happening when it did; I need it.

Morning: it looks pretty but waking up is still hard sometimes.

I like this photo: it is peaceful.

The past week put me down for the eight-count. I screwed up my sleeping rhythms, fell behind in greek and orals (lost a few grade points there booooo), and my exercise patterns went haywire. The result of this is that the past couple days have been a furious test of mental and physical stamina. It has taken some refocusing and effort to catch up on homework and just get everything done. Right about now I feel wiped, but that's not so bad after getting a lot of nasty tasks off of my shoulders.

Here's what my days will be looking like for the rest of the semester (leaving a little room for life's left hooks): On weekdays I get up between six and seven, drink some gatorade mix, and go running (alternating between distance jogs and hill sprints). Then I have some devotions, followed by studying (usually Greek) until Greek class at 9. Classes are done by 2:30.

At this point I play a little music and pretend like I can dance for three or four minutes to fight off lethargy (currently using breakdance videos to learn to toprock). At some point in the middle of the day I do the beginner balance drills from , which is a nice five minute task. After all that, I try to finish as much of the difficult homework (greek, online class, orals) as I can before dinner. I do some guitar or piano after dinner (food makes my mind mushy for a few minutes), and try to finish up remaining homework. There are always plenty of oral examination notes to study or greek vocab words to memorize. The only homework I am able to do very well in evenings is writing.

Other things that I do in evenings are general boxing workouts (differ a little every day), occasional sparring, and lots of small general tasks that I manage to accumulate (where the heck do they come from?). Half the difficulty in a training regimen is planning it out so that it is progressive and specific. Tracking and adjusting that plan is as much work as doing the exercises. Sometimes, if I have taken any photographs, I load them onto my computer in the evening. Haven't taken the time to sort through them yet =P.

On Wednesdays I have church from about 7 - 9 (I'm going to "Grace Baptist"); on Fridays I am involved with an outreach called "Coal Mine." Sometimes it is a time to make connections in coffee shops and such. Other times, I am more proactive and do politically incorrect things like suggesting that Jesus is the only salvation for men. After a busy week, I like poker on Saturdays, but this weekend my poker partners are gone.

I suppose it isn't especially romantic. But that's okay. "A man can do nothing better than to eat and drink and find satisfaction in his work." (Ecclesiastes 2:24, NIV). Tonight, I just have some rounds of shadowboxing, core workout, and then finishing some cleaning for white glove, and then sweet sweet rest. Recommended new old music that I've been listening to: Cat Stevens, Tea For The Tillerman.

UPDATE
2/22 - Extra-curricular activities during the week are now beginning to disappear entirely. Not much time for anything beyond superbasic workouts (abs, pushup variations). I've also learned when to take a nap so that I have the energy to just keep working throughout the day. I do music on some days but it's getting pretty inconsistent; I downloaded some sheet music for Final Fantasy VII songs, WHOO now I just have to find time to learn it.