Things are grinding along. After my anatomy test I felt wiped. So far I am two tests down, and both were C's and both were above the average. Part of me feels disappointed that I'm not just naturally kicking arse at medical school, but I feel like I have a read now on how much work it takes to earn (yes, earn) a C here. A lot (more than in college). My goal is to get a B on the next few tests.
In other news, I never thought I say this, but here it is:
Running saved my sanity yesterday.
I know, shocking. But when the school year started I decided I would try this stupid running thing because really, it's the least time-and-equipment-consuming form of exercise. I've graduated, at week four, to running in 3-4 minute periods at about 4.2 miles an hour. It's not much! But I've been running three times a week steadily, and at this rate, running for a full half hour WILL BE MINE by the end of the semester. And yesterday, when I got my exam back, I just felt like I was going to explode, so running helped.
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