Over my little break from school I just read, ran and read. It was lovely. Back to the brain growing....I started my new course this week. It's solid man. I am loving it. It feels like this could be my new major? *stay on target* Anyway...my prof is cool and is super excited about teaching. His wild energy wakes me up from my already too long day. I've met a couple of nice folks who are study-like minded. Helpful. And I am still pumped about my impossibly nice high mark from psych. B+ Uncurved, so doubley nice.
I have it all figured out that if I read 10 pages (of text) a day, I'll be on target for reading. I have to plan this one out. 6 credits in 12 weeks. What was I thinking? It will be fine when school is out but I still have another 7 weeks of that, and my course will already be half over so I really have to focus and not procrastinate. Which as you can see, by the fact that I'm blogging right now instead of studying, is not getting off to an excellent start.
My kids got another paper route and thankfully, I think, I'm banned from helping them. hahaha! Apparently I can't read a map and I get impatient. lol Who'da thought?
I am loving running and think I've finally become a runner. I always thought that I would like to think I could be a runner but could never really get there. I am running 1.5 miles without stopping and heaving, or sucking on my puffer all blue from oxygen withdrawl. I've been running at school with the kids in the running club over lunch time. It is so cool to have a little grade 3er as your pace buddy, who's busy chatting his little head off while you just focus on making it to the next drive way. lol
It might be time to ditch my v.v. boutique running outfit and pull out the real one.
Off to my text book.


