
When I played basketball in high school, I remember we would have certain days that were "conditioning days". I could usually sense that they were coming. It was as if I walked into the gym and felt instantly nauseated. I knew we would be conditioning. We ran these things called "BIG 17s" We would sprint the width of the gym from one side to the other 17 times and had to do it under a minute. To this day it is one of the toughest physical exercises I've ever had to do. Anyway, I remember when we had reached about 12 sprints, I would start to feel a desire to puke deep down in my soul. My body ached, my skin felt on fire, I could picture my lungs shriveling up inside of me and my mind screamed, "you're an idiot for playing sports!". My coach would always shout..."Finish strong ladies...Finish strong". It helped I think.

So now I am sitting at my computer writing my final paper in order to graduate with my MDIV and I feel exhausted. I'm definitely nauseated, my lungs feel ok, but my body aches and my mind is for sure screaming, "you are an idiot for being in school 4 1/2 yrs longer than you really needed to!" I sort of wish that one of my professors was sitting across from me with a whistle and a stop watch shouting, "Finish strong Melissa..stop blogging to distract yourself and finish strong!!!" That might get me through the night.







