I think yesterday was the best first day of school I’ve ever had.
And I think it’s because I felt the least anxious I’ve ever felt on a first day of school. There were still feelings of uncertainty and awkwardness in terms of the flow of my day, but there were also feelings of calm and peace. Praise God for that!
Our first day of classes here at Boston University was just one of many things that have been the same but different as I’ve settled back into my beloved Boston.
Moving in was the same in that the ‘rents and I stopped by Super 88 for lunch after all my stuff was unloaded…
I was so ready for my fave lemongrass chicken after driving three hours + carrying heavy things up the stairs
…but it was different in that I was moving into an apartment with kitchen things!!
Also different — I’m not living with my fabulous roommate from the past two years, Jordan 
But I am with Megan, and I couldn’t be more grateful!! Rachel also lives down the street, which is a nice bonus 
I did NOT eat all that cilantro and basil in one go
I have the same bedding since freshman year, but my living space is quite different. There’s…well, space! In reality, I just didn’t overpack (for the first time ever), and I also forgot essential things like an umbrella.
I’ve been overloaded with the same excitement that I always have when I reunite with old friends and meet new ones, but I also have a different sense of peace that I didn’t have at the start of my sophomore year. I’m not as concerned about impressing other people, and I think I have lessons in humility (← GREAT read) to thank for that.
lunch at Panera with a friend
I am so thrilled to have FitRec again, where I can do some of the same moves and grooves I used to do last year (I ♥︎ bodyweight/luggage workouts, but equipment is fun too). At the same time though, I’m approaching FitRec with a different perspective now. I feel like I can be more creative with my workouts, since I lived without a gym for the past eight months, and I go into the gym with a “less is more” attitude. Like, I don’t need to squat, use the rower, and the BOSU ball in one workout just because they’re all there.
Also different — Rachel convinced me to run with her. She’s training for a 10K and she’s still on her easy runs, so I can tolerate that.
run 3 min, walk 2 min x3 // “If you can’t do that then you need to go to the doctor.” – Rachel
Found this at FitRec on Wednesday. Peep the second line. Think I could pass for age 4?
I’m tempted to keep my same flakiness when it comes to committing to plans. “Maybe I’ll go,” said Alison always. JUST COMMIT. That is something different I want to work on. Like sleeping over at Rachel’s place on my first night here, even though I was falling asleep in my dinner beforehand.
Cooking at college is different, since I’ve always had a regular dorm and a meal plan, but that just means I can eat the same things I do at home now! It is different that I have to come to the apartment all the time now though. I almost never hung out in my room the past two years in college.
leftover pho from Super 88 with all the herbs
the only plates I brought were these Rainforest Cafe ones, and I don’t know why
my aunt’s homemade banana bread + pb
I want to attack this semester with the same diligence that got me through school up to this point, but I also want to look at my days differently. I don’t want to be busy just because everyone else is or because I want to feel like superwoman. I do want to be productive and live each day with purpose.
That may involve going on prayerful walks between classes, rather than stressing about printing the 13488705 pages of notes that everyone else already printed for gross anatomy (people went HAM, holy smokes). Also different — not freaking about what other people are doing for class.
It’s okay if I have five or four or even three things on my to-do list. I hope to do those things well, take time to fill myself (prayer, exercise, proper meals, sleep), and take time opening my mind and heart to what others might need during their day.
I’ve always thought that I was being selfish, or at least indulgent, if I didn’t fill up my days with work, but like many a wise (wo)man has stated, we can take care of others and do a better job if we take care of ourselves. Thanks, Lyss and Jen for that reminder as well ♥︎ This doesn’t mean that we need to avoid hard, long days like they’re the plague, but allowing ourselves mental, physical and spiritual space is necessary to tackle both the good and bad days.
Lord, how can I best serve you today?
So tell me:
What are your thoughts on living each day well?
What is one thing you cooked this week?
Do you ever get overwhelmed at the gym? Or with seeing new people?
