Some people enjoy a coffee break.  I, myself, cannot stand coffee, its aroma, its effects on my stomach (I’m guessing here, since I never drink the stuff–but other high caffeine beverages have a “flushing” effect on my system that is more violent than I tend to like), its price. I suppose I could take up smoking and take smoke breaks.  One of my housemates when I was a student at Drew took up pipe smoking during his comprehensive exam year. He had no classes and it gave him a reason to go outside and have a smoke every couple hours to interrupt the endless monotony of study.

I have, from time to time, been in the habit of taking a “free throw break.”  I stop what I’m doing, go outside (or to the gym), and shoot some free throws. 

Today, for the first time in many weeks, I took a free throw break.  Made 48 in a row and 64/67.  Wearing gloves. 

The breeze was at my back.

Sometimes in the middle of the day I have to break the monotony of checking things off my “to do” list, take a walk over to the gym, and make 150 shots. 

And then I can go back to checking things off my “to do” list and it doesn’t seem so tedious anymore. 

Just finished making 150 shots.  Just checked “write blog entry” off my “to do” list.  Next item on my “to do” list: “Make new ‘to do’ list.”