What I thought would be a killer semester has quickly become the most boring, relaxing time I've had in a while. It's nice, but I can't help but feel like I'm forgetting something or wasting time. Things will pick up though.
I think the weirdest change is that I don't have to really do much of anything for my classes. The reading is pretty minimal, and I think I'll only have one paper and one group project overall. I'm also starting to see why I tested into a tougher level of math. I kind of feel guilty for not challenging myself more, but it's not like I'm not learning anything. It's just not requiring a lot of time and effort.
I'll still have a busy weekend each month for editing the paper (this weekend, whoop), and I'm coaching Cotter speech. Meets start in less than a month, so the team's already behind. I'm finally actually meeting with the other coaches on Thursday.
The benefit dance is in March, and as co-chair, I'm sure I'll have a lot to do for that. Publicity for SAC should just feel less overwhelming. Volunteering is going smoothly, and intramural volleyball isn't a big time commitment. It's kind of nice to have a low-key semester.
I'm going to a newspaper convention later this month, and I'll be going to the capitol with Student Senate to lobby for state grant money? Something like that. I should have more time for working out too.
Today I went snowshoeing in the bluffs. It was pretty cool, but not really what I expected. I really want to try cross country skiing at some point too.
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