even at 25...

I just do not sit still. My mind is constantly working and thinking through things, whether my body is supposed to be stationary or not.  If the doctor orders me to take a bath twice a day, I will sit in the tub and get work done.  My only regret is that I can't take my laptop in there with me. 

Thoughts for 8:34 am: getting my NCTM certification, finding/composing(?) a piece for my eldest student to teach her how to accompany, Federation selections for my students, and the Christmas list my mom keeps begging me for.

... this is all after I woke up thinking about how I'm going to get through the move this week and finish the Vivaldi Gloria by Dec 1.

I'm. ridiculous.  Even if no one else cares, I find this fact about myself astonishing.  I just go, even when I'm not consciously pushing myself.