Another day, another dollar. My second day back at Cram went well. I tutor kids on Monday and Tuesday after school in English language arts – today I provided them with some sample SBAC questions to help prepare them for the doomed Common Core assessment to be unleashed on them in the spring.
Then I went to the pharmacy, which took longer than it needed to. I figure since my diet isn’t exactly the healthiest of diets I would pick up some multi-vitamins to fulfill whatever’s missing.
I cooked dinner and then went to check out a Young Professionals meeting, which was relatively mellow. I do miss doing community service with a group, so hopefully this presents a wide series of opportunities for me. I had some banana nutella which was delicious and chatted with a few peeps before deciding to call it a night.
Because of the routines set in place, sometimes I ponder what’s the overall point of life. If the answer is happiness I have yet to fully achieve my goal of self-actualization.
There’s gotta be more to life
Than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me
‘Cause the more that I’m
Tripping out thinking there must be more to life
Well it’s life, but I’m sure, there’s gotta be more
Than wanting more
