There are some days when I'm having this experience. Some days, this experience has me. Today was the latter.
I woke up at 7, did my laundry, finished up some schoolwork, did some paperwork, went out to run errands, came back, ran some more, ate a brief lunch, had 5 classes in a row (2 of them reviews of the past 7 lessons, which is exasperating), came back, got changed for Ultimate, checked mail, brought back a package, played Ultimate, showered, wolfed down dinner, went to a Changana lesson, came back, worked on HIV/AIDS lessons...now it's 12:30.
But of course I'm loving every second of it. And everyone said I'd have all sorts of free time as a volunteer. Hah! I don't want it!
Peace
John