Once again it's late

Okay, so I did something that I don't normally do. It was awkward because, it was not normal. I mean there are things that I do usually do, and they become habits. They are common, and I think that sometimes common can reach a point of treacherous ground. For instance, there are those that take the Sacrament to remind them of the atoning sacrifice of the Savior, but because it is common it becomes a ritual, habit, and you don't give it a second though. "Danger, Danger Will Robinson" when that happens.
Finals are done, I decided that Economics is not my friend. I worked pretty hard on accomplishing things in that class and put forward a good amount of time to doing what I was supposed to. But when it comes down to the test... yeah. However, I am not the only one that had a rough time with it so it was not just me. That was comforting. Also, last night I stayed up until 2:30 trying to get all of my New Testament homework finished. I will tell you, and you denotes whoever will take the time to read about my exhilarating life experiences, that it is hard to read more than half of the New Testament in a day. Now, don't think less of me or think that I am a professional procrastinator, because I am not. I don't get paid for it. Okay, really, what happened was I didn't read the syllabus like I should so I didn't make myself aware of assignments that were due.
Something I dislike- Whenever you want to give someone a compliment but you are hesitant too because they might think you are flattering them so that you can manipulate them. Example! I wanted to thank my New Testament teacher for being awesome and for understanding so much of the scriptures, and for taking time to answer my questions. But I feel like I can't say it to him until he gives me my final grade. Maybe that is just me.
So... the thing that I did that I don't normally do. Are you ready? This may repulse some of you.... I flatter myself, some connotes that there are multiple people that read this.


No, it was not dancing. Although that too is not too common of a thing that I do.... Anywho, I rode my bicycle about the distance of a sprint triathlon (14 miles) and then practiced transitioning to the run (3 miles). Well, it was wonderful, of course. Now that is not too odd, what is odd is what followed. I hadn't turned "raisin-E" since I was probably 10. I figured I would give it a shot and decided that tonight was going to be a good, good night for me and myself. So I proceeded to make myself a raisin by resting in a tub for nearly an hour. Too much information? Possibly. I was doing so well with this thing that much of the world refers to as relaxing. I finished up around 10 and then my roommate decided to make some Macaroni and Cheese. Then they started "Arsenic and Old Lace." I was falling asleep the whole time and should have migrated to my bed, but alas it was too far. At least 17 steps and 4 rungs on my ladder to my bunk bed mattress that is less than a foot away from the ceiling. Now, I am still awake at nearly 2 AM waiting to help someone that is sick and needs a ride to the shuttle to Salt Lake that leaves at 2:45. Do I know this person? No. My roommate Ben does but he had to get up at 4 o'clock anyway and wouldn't go to sleep until about 3 the next morning so I figured I would help. -Why doesn't Rexburg Housing have air conditioning?!?! I am burning up!-