Sweaty, Tired, and Wondering what will be the ends to these many means?
Officially doing what I set out to do and establishing the habit is the next task. This next week should prove hopefully less then troublesome but will be interesting with classes. I am happy, steadfast, enduring, efficient, and clever, but most certainly have no idea what is going to happen. May god's hand cover me as I cross my fingers for my joints. Injury is the last thing I need. Not only is it a financially deserving venture but can be considered an eventual stream I will one day make into a river. Now. Close. Book. Rest. Muscles. Shower. Eat. Veg. Out.
Laughing to see what tomorrow will bring but most definatley a six pack and not beer.
Mighty Gods of yoga, Gods of Detoxification, Gods of Healing, Gods of Scholarship Come to me.
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