Doing my last bit of cramming for tomorrow’s math exam. I am having zero confidence about it at this point, and my brain is turned to mush so I really can’t bring myself to worry about it any longer. If I walk in there with the hopes that maths has come to befriend me again, I’ll walk out with a smile. Otherwise, I’ll just go to the gym and take out my aggressions in a workout. Doesn’t that sound like a sound idea?

My main concern is actually getting myself to the exam hall. It’s some random place I’ve never heard of before and it’s far away from our campus, close to a shooting range…That doesn’t exactly make things better though….

As I felt my illness ebb away after last night, I deemed it acceptable to go for my evening bodypump class to take my mind of the whole day’s revision. Or actually, just take a break.

I didn’t realise how weak my body was after being idle and ill for a few days, so I had to lower my weights again. That was fine enough for me, I was just happy to be there again.

And here’s this week’s preliminary workout schedule:

I should probably emphasize that I might not go for ALL classes. It would be nice to attend as many as possible before lectures start again though…