Get Up. Fall back asleep with the cats. Get up, freak out about the time, and rush to practice. Crawl into the recliner, pop on the History channel. Code. Think it might be nice to go out to lunch, and proceed to do so. Come back, check to make sure things didn’t explode during lunch. Sigh. Code some more.
Scarf down an early dinner, and leave work to go train. Private lesson – get frustrated about things that were never issues before. Bag class – four hundred punches in two minutes. Level IV – ever been in a multiple attacker stress drill with guns? I have. Test review – get delirious and accidentally poke my partner in the eye. In the span of four hours, get foot cramps in two different feet, knee pain, countless bruises on the hands, elbowed in the neck and even facepalmed.
Come home, scarf more dinner. Code more, plan for tomorrow, and try to unwind at the same time. Push cats off keyboard and feet, and try to catch some sleep.
Yep.
