…It feels like it today.
Doc wasn’t kidding when she said three weeks.
5 days of 9 hours/sleep at night and I still feel like I haven’t fully recovered. However, I do already feel a difference. My coping abilities and mood is definitely shifting to the positive. Getting my confidence back. My sense of ambition is also coming back…when we Mahoney’s get our determination on, look the fuck out.
I have 2 big exams to take this summer that will get me out of repeating 1 course and put me into Calculus. I have found some good resources….some online practice tests, as well as a 6 week online learning module through BSU to help prepare. I’m treating this with the same energy as I would to prepare for a bike race. Planning, lot’s of sweat and lot’s of miles up the big mountain.
Speaking of which, in celabration of having my weekends back I’m starting off next Saturday with a group ride up in the foothills. Time to feed the soul a bit too.
Only one 12 hour shift to go and thankfully it’s in daylight!!
