Thursday, September 15, 2011

Living Two Weeks at a Time

       Today, I tried my hand at meditating for about 15 minutes. What has transpired from a proposed short break and honest effort to relax devolved into a full on hour-long nap. I woke up in a panic, quite possibly the worst feeling in the world; peace comes during sleep but the realization of the mountain of work to be done leaves peace almost like an undesirable wish.

      That was a little dramatic to be honest. In truth, I haven't woken up like that since that Clinical Neuroanatomy final exam back in Fall of 2009 at Ben's apartment.

     Just doing my best for now.

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