I've Got Soul But I'm Not A Soldier

It is week seven, and I'm left completely breathless at how fast everything is moving. This week has flown by. I have so much work to do, and I'm working so hard, while trying to see people and make new friends and do fun stuff and make it to the gym once in a while and maintain some level of cleanliness of my apartment, stay ahead of the fray with laundry, groceries, etc. Phew. I wonder how much one can do, can actually accomplish? How do you balance it all and stay sane?