I registered for classes today, and started my new job. I was at school hours before anyone, and got all the classes I asked for. Five classes. The adviser looked at me and said, "That's a pretty heavy load". Buddy, I had 4 hours a day of Japanese, followed by 3 hours of study, and 2-3 tests a week. I've been running in Zaire, I've been living with Sherpas, I've been swimming in Alaska for the past year and a half.
The job seems perfect, relaxed, street clothes, 2 minutes from my apartment. And I'm off tomorrow, so I can study Japanese all day.