Beating Myself Up

I should not have skipped two weeks of yoga. Last night's class kicked my ass. I also should not have agreed to go into work at the last minute this morning, considering that I have to work tonight as well. Today should have been a catching up sort of day of errand running and housework. But what can I say, I feel compelled to take work when it comes. With school approaching at the end of August, and having registered for most of my classes, I'm beginning to feel a crunch on my summer. There's so much left to do, and the clock is running down. I'll be cutting way back on work during the fall so as to knock out a hefty class load. Because, frankly, I'm losing momentum. Having pieced together partial and full-time semesters at three different schools, it has taken longer than I'd like to admit to get a simple bachelors degree. It's getting harder to remember why I started in the first place. But I know there was a reason--a good one--that I complicated my life to finish school, so that's what I'm going to do. I guess I'll just have to work and play hard while I still can.