A Long Day and Then A Break

Today was long. I was purely exhausted after the last few days of insane homework/writing/midterm and then 8 hours of class today. And now I have a picture of the next set of assignments I need to work on- none of them are so unreasonable, but when they were given I just had this reaction of "No more, just give me this weekend as a break". At this point- I'll do some while home, some not, and the world won't end.

But this evening I took off, basically. I took a short nap, hung around, and went to swing dancing which turned out to be a practice session/open dancing rather than a lesson. I think I did alright, although it made me pretty aware of two things: 1. how much I have yet to learn and 2. that I need to get back to Israeli at least somewhat more frequently than I've been this semester thus far. One of the guys from the cantorial school showed up and we had a conversation about swing and Israeli and I've promised him some music when he can figure out a bit more of what he wants. I don't think I danced all that much, but what I did was better than anything I've done socially before- I've definitely picked some stuff up these last few lessons, even if it isn't all integrated in there yet.

I should be cleaning my room, packing and showering. And yet I'm doing none of that. Soon- and then bed.

A Long Day and Then A Break

Today was long. I was purely exhausted after the last few days of insane homework/writing/midterm and then 8 hours of class today. And now I have a picture of the next set of assignments I need to work on- none of them are so unreasonable, but when they were given I just had this reaction of "No more, just give me this weekend as a break". At this point- I'll do some while home, some not, and the world won't end.

But this evening I took off, basically. I took a short nap, hung around, and went to swing dancing which turned out to be a practice session/open dancing rather than a lesson. I think I did alright, although it made me pretty aware of two things: 1. how much I have yet to learn and 2. that I need to get back to Israeli at least somewhat more frequently than I've been this semester thus far. One of the guys from the cantorial school showed up and we had a conversation about swing and Israeli and I've promised him some music when he can figure out a bit more of what he wants. I don't think I danced all that much, but what I did was better than anything I've done socially before- I've definitely picked some stuff up these last few lessons, even if it isn't all integrated in there yet.

I should be cleaning my room, packing and showering. And yet I'm doing none of that. Soon- and then bed.