So... what's up right now...

My Mum says I've got to start training. Three times a week and I should go to the gym.
Heck... the next dozend of days I'll be hanging round in school rehearsing for our play. So I'll be home at about six o'clock. Aditional to that are practical and theoretical driving lessons each once a week.
Leaves me with Monday, Wednesday, Thursday. For training in the late afternoon/evening.
Bad plan, but necessary course of action. Oh man.
I'm dead. So dead!