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What an amusing kind of all over tired. I have one more paragraph to write on the physiological ontology paper (I think -- not much more, anyway). Between being a little loopy from the nothing but classical chinese and the bio-i midterm of the couple of days, the state of my mind is fairly surreal. Add in the abdominal death exercises in wushu yesterday, and that while I'm really 90% over the chest thing I still don't have my stamina all the way back (especially for anaerobid work) and...
Well, I feel like someone gave me a stiff drink, spent a while whacking me in the stomach with four by fours, and then forced my whole body through a clothes wringer. Uh... not in a bad way, mind you. I am a little worried about trying to get through three and a half hours tonight. I don't feel like I'm recovering as fast as I should...
Okay. Concluding paragraph. Somehow this should make sense. Really.
(If it's not obvious, except for feeling a bit tired, I'm having an awful lot of fun.)
Well, I feel like someone gave me a stiff drink, spent a while whacking me in the stomach with four by fours, and then forced my whole body through a clothes wringer. Uh... not in a bad way, mind you. I am a little worried about trying to get through three and a half hours tonight. I don't feel like I'm recovering as fast as I should...
Okay. Concluding paragraph. Somehow this should make sense. Really.
(If it's not obvious, except for feeling a bit tired, I'm having an awful lot of fun.)