Moving.

Here is an aspect of life that simply cannot be avoided. I don’t just mean that automobiles, ocean currents, and lungs will always be moving, but that relocation is a guarantee in at least some aspect of a person’s life. Studying for the LSAT is a big indicator that the masochist engaging in the study is indeed a masochist familiar with moving: moving from subject to subject, school to school, apartment to apartment, girlfriend to boyfriend to boyfriend to girlfriend to wife to another boyfriend and then, eventually, to a dog named Rico.

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Apathy.

Bad for studying the LSAT. Bad for meditation. Bad for life. Must be overcome. I really don’t feel like writing about it.

SLeep.

Or perhaps more accurately said, rest, is that thick dividing line between meditation and zoning, a correct answer and a flawed answer, a peaceful dinner with the family and the Valentine’s Day Massacre. As a matter of fact, I’m writing this entry in my 49^th hour of waking…so, this should be an interesting ride.

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