Quarter Life Crisis

Am I doing the right thing?

I'm constantly asking myself this. I don't think I'll ever know the answer to that question though. I think the idea hit home when I finished my autumn semester schedule and realized that my ship date could fall smack in the middle. My professors are accommodating, they will work with me if the occasion arises if I have to skip out early and that's a pretty sweet deal. Am I doing the "right" thing? There's no one definition to "right". That's what the 20s are for, correct? All I can guess is I'll keep trying on different hats until I find one that suits! Preferably a big fancy hat.

BTW: Fuck this weather. 105 degrees?! I know I shouldn't complain but, I even passed a trip to Bodymore, Murderland today. I'll be damned if I'm wearing next to nothing, standing still, and sweating buckets. I'm no sissy, make no mistake. But why be miserable when you have the option to...not be miserable?

I hope to do a fun update and post a play list for workouts later this evening. Because that's how I roll on Saturday evenings now.