It's May, Meaning Muscles Meet the Miraculous.
It’s cliche, but I’m so sore that muscles are hurting that I never realized existed…I’ve gone from having no time to workout to doing it nearly 3 hours a day. Mayterm at Houghton is a wonderful thing (weather is nice, fewer classes & responsibilities, living in a house with Heather instead of college housing, etc.), but this year I’m taking 2 PE credits — Tennis & Badminton.
I have Lit of the Holocaust, then Tennis, then a break, then Badminton, then personal workout. It’s tiring (so tiring), but I’m glad to finally have the chance to get into shape before the summer.
So. Since my last post, amazing things have happened. First, I graduated from college.
(Read about the other wondrous happenings here --> http://tirralirramango.wordpress.com/2011/05/19/its-may-meaning-muscles-meet-the-miraculous/).