Hi! A little while back, I created a log for a P1 rerelease tama that I ran. I enjoyed writing it so I thought I'd share it with all of you to enjoy as well. I'm planning to post once a day so it's not a huge block of text
Day 1 -- Sunday
I'm not even sure why I decided to start now, sprawled out on my bed surrounded by three different homework assignments. It's been a few months since I quit my job, moved hours away from my family, and went back to college for graduate school. At this point, it feels like I should have got things figured out, but it seems like life had other plans. Between spraining my toe (I fell down the stairs), slicing my thumb open on a tuna can (at least the stitches are out now), mysterious joint pain, and having nothing but my thoughts to keep me company in this 1-bedroom apartment, maybe it's no wonder I got my P1 rerelease out of a box of electronic things I stuffed in my closet and forgot about. After changing the batteries and hitting the reset button, I jumped at the loud beep that resounded through my apartment, the loudest sound to come from my apartment since I fell down the stairs in a tumbleweed of confusion.
At first, the thoughts of "I am way too busy for this" continued. I tried watching recorded lectures from the past week, but little Muffin (that's what I decided to name him -- mainly because it was the first thing I thought of) required my attention every five minutes or so. In the last 30 minutes however, I decided to take a little break from my homework to get him through the baby stage. Now he's a child and much more manageable to take care of, though he still requires a decent amount of attention.
When he went to bed at 8PM, I planned to be awake for a while longer since my classes on Monday were in the evening. Lately, I'd been going to bed well past midnight, which didn't bode well for Muffin's 9AM wakeup time. So, pushing away the fear of tossing and turning into the night, I actually went to bed at a reasonable time...
Stay tuned for more updates!
Day 1 -- Sunday
I'm not even sure why I decided to start now, sprawled out on my bed surrounded by three different homework assignments. It's been a few months since I quit my job, moved hours away from my family, and went back to college for graduate school. At this point, it feels like I should have got things figured out, but it seems like life had other plans. Between spraining my toe (I fell down the stairs), slicing my thumb open on a tuna can (at least the stitches are out now), mysterious joint pain, and having nothing but my thoughts to keep me company in this 1-bedroom apartment, maybe it's no wonder I got my P1 rerelease out of a box of electronic things I stuffed in my closet and forgot about. After changing the batteries and hitting the reset button, I jumped at the loud beep that resounded through my apartment, the loudest sound to come from my apartment since I fell down the stairs in a tumbleweed of confusion.
At first, the thoughts of "I am way too busy for this" continued. I tried watching recorded lectures from the past week, but little Muffin (that's what I decided to name him -- mainly because it was the first thing I thought of) required my attention every five minutes or so. In the last 30 minutes however, I decided to take a little break from my homework to get him through the baby stage. Now he's a child and much more manageable to take care of, though he still requires a decent amount of attention.
When he went to bed at 8PM, I planned to be awake for a while longer since my classes on Monday were in the evening. Lately, I'd been going to bed well past midnight, which didn't bode well for Muffin's 9AM wakeup time. So, pushing away the fear of tossing and turning into the night, I actually went to bed at a reasonable time...
Stay tuned for more updates!