This morning I found myself awake a little later than expected: 10:30 AM. This isn't too late I suppose, but I thought I would wake up a bit earlier. Anyway.
Headed straight to the gym to get my rock on. I have come to the realization that I can't climb anything. Like. At all. I've lost all the endurance I had and can't climb anything above a V0 (basically the lowest climbing level) and I was able to get V1s and V2s in Portland over break. My friend tells me I'm about to break a V1 and to just be patient. Yeah, well, tomorrow I have to rest, because my body hurts.
I went from the rock wall to lunch, then down to slackline for about an hour and half. I made a few new friends and had a lot of fun doing that.
Class time: which consists of two different class settings. One is the large group meeting and lecture, the other is a small group discussion time. I met the small group today, which was super fun. It's going to be a really cool group, and I laughed a lot.
This was pretty much my day. Now is the point where I sit in my room and think about all the people I could have said hi to and didn't, or all the conversations I could have started.
I thought a lot about the book I mentioned in an earlier post, The Journey of Desire. I read a segment last night that made me think like crazy. Well. A few segments. I'll outline them later. I'm about halfway done. Lemme tell ya, I'm going to have some thoughts. I am going to go out on a limb and tentatively recommend this book highly. It's got a lot of things I see myself in.
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