Firstly, I can safely report that everything is still going well. My work is generating a lot of enjoyment; each day, I am learning more and more in the way of technique when it comes to programming. Further, I can not complain and enjoy how each day develops and has less and less wanting (on my part) associated with it.

Mondays seem like a good day to stock the fridge each week, giving me a day to relax, watch educational tv, and write a few lines of code; Tuesdays, I can get out the drawing board and write a theory, focus on mathematical philosophy, logic, greek, and liguistics, and then maybe turn to writing some fiction; Wedensdays are a middle of road type of deal, I like the idea of integrating some light engineering recap, practing music theory, and writing and recording a song (avoiding this option till the last XLR cord is purchased); Thursday is known for mathematics in my book, but I’ll also peper in some physics, and I’ll do some computer science practice, making numerical type coding assignments for myself. All this delay in actually doing direct work on the project just fuels my ego. Fridays are for fun hobbie projects, doing one at a time. Saturdays are for seeing my friends, planning, and drafting plans on the main project. Sundays are going to be used wisely, making a grocery list, watching a movie, and writing about the week.