At work, I had a full day. Not only did I teach two classes, one of which is almost twenty students, but we had registration from 1:00 until 4:00. For some reason, that always stresses me. We got overwhelmed with students (and that is a good thing) and as usual, every student I attempted to help had some kind of issue above my pay grade. When it was over, I drove home a tired man.
Tyler texted about swimming. My legs were due, and I knew I did not have the energy for both. I opted to lift and Tyler and I scheduled a swim for Thursday morning. At Plate City, I hit my squats and did some shuffling on the treadmill. When it was over, I was really tired, ate my supper in silence, and went to bed. Thank you, Jesus, for a full and productive day.
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