pong (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} pong) wrote,@ 2006-01-25 18:42:00 |
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Everything is fair ... when you're living in the city.
Getting organized has been the theme of the past few days. The modern-day miracle of hanging file folders, Web-based to-do lists, and the like have been helping me out; however, I still feel like I'm behind. I'll probably have this feeling until the wedding/honeymoon planning is finished and my CCT application has been submitted.
Tomorrow I'm going to sit in on a CCT class after work. It should be interesting, especially since I haven't attended a class since last spring. This will also be my first experience with a graduate-level class. Scary!
Luckily, I have volleyball to ease some of my stress ... or do I? My team has been pretty sketchy lately—we're all a bunch of overachievers, so we constantly out-think and berate ourselves when things aren't going well. This is not a healthy sign. I told my boss about this over lunch one day, and he responded with a spot-on observation: "That sounds ... depressing." Well, yes, it is. We're 0-6 so far this season, so we have to get it together if we want to make the playoffs. Must practice/train harder! (And stay positive, which I'm convinced is the key to solving our weird collective gloominess/sense of doom on the court.) A report on tonight's game will follow.
Getting organized has been the theme of the past few days. The modern-day miracle of hanging file folders, Web-based to-do lists, and the like have been helping me out; however, I still feel like I'm behind. I'll probably have this feeling until the wedding/honeymoon planning is finished and my CCT application has been submitted.
Tomorrow I'm going to sit in on a CCT class after work. It should be interesting, especially since I haven't attended a class since last spring. This will also be my first experience with a graduate-level class. Scary!
Luckily, I have volleyball to ease some of my stress ... or do I? My team has been pretty sketchy lately—we're all a bunch of overachievers, so we constantly out-think and berate ourselves when things aren't going well. This is not a healthy sign. I told my boss about this over lunch one day, and he responded with a spot-on observation: "That sounds ... depressing." Well, yes, it is. We're 0-6 so far this season, so we have to get it together if we want to make the playoffs. Must practice/train harder! (And stay positive, which I'm convinced is the key to solving our weird collective gloominess/sense of doom on the court.) A report on tonight's game will follow.
