I can't believe it. I finally made it. I have arrived at a "normal" life, or at least as normal as I can ever expect. I have an amazing apartment, a job, friends, and time to chill in the evening. Yet, I currently feel restless. I always knew that once my masters work had ended that it would be a challenge. The accomplishment of marathons and other large undertaking are often accompanied by being down. The goal has been such a large part of life, that the accomplishment of the goal leaves a void.

For the most part, I've still been extremely busy. Having an evening to myself is such an oddity, however, I don't know quite how to handle it.

I'm hoping to take the time and devote it to extra reading, writing, and prayer. However, being disciplined in these matters is an entirely different exercise than being disciplined in a class which is required for successful completion of a goal!