Love, Life, & Games of Chelsea & James: Study + Soccer & Work + Dance

What does James do every day of the week?

Studies for medical school exams.

What does James do maybe once a week if he's lucky?

Plays on an intramural soccer team with fellow med students.

(James on top row far right)

What are my two favorite days of the week? Friday and Sunday. Friday night is date night every week. Sundays I get to spend 2 hours sitting next to him at church. That is one of the best feelings ever.

James is studying constantly in med school, as he should. I am so proud of him. For James:

James found this and shared it with his study group friends

My advice for my sweet hardworking hubby

I bet James sometimes feels like this

For James & especially for Chad, a LOTR fan!

Perfect because James speaks Korean

I'm sure we've all felt this way in our lives at some point, especially James & my Mom in PA school right now

This is for James (because he's a hottie) and for my brother Chandler who is a major heartbreaker when it comes to girls!

This is for our future baby (no I am not pregnant) because I'm sure he/she will be just like their Daddy with awesome study habits.

Here is an article I read featuring tips on how to date a med student

Dating a med student? Check out these tips for a "healthy" relationship.

1. Don't expect to see them. Ever.

2. Accept the fact they will have many affairs. With their books.

3. Learn to hide your “ew, gross” reactions when they tell you all the stuff you never wanted to know about your bodily functions.

4. Support them when they come home after each test, upset because they failed—and gently remind them after they get their well above passing grade how unnecessary the “I’m going to fail out of medical school and never become an MD” dramatics are.

5. Each week they will have a new illness. Some will be extremely rare, others will be more mundane. Doesn’t matter. They will be certain they have it (no second opinions necessary.) Med school can, and will, turn even the sanest into a hypochondriac. Date them for long enough, and you’ll become one too.

6. There will be weeks you'll forget you even have a boyfriend—friends will ask how he is and you'll say, “What? Who? Oh....right. He's well...I think.”

7. They'll make you hyper-aware that germs are everywhere and on everything. Even though you used to walk into your home with your shoes on, and sit on your bed in the same clothes you just wore while riding the subway, or sat on a public bench in, you'll become far too disgusted to ever do it again. Believe me, it's going to get bad...you'll watch yourself transform into the anal retentive person you swore you'd never become. And when you witness others perform these same acts that, before you began dating your med student, you spent your entire life doing too, you'll wince and wonder, “Ew! How can they do that? Don't they know how many germs and bacteria they're spreading??!”

8. Romantic date = Chinese take-out in front of the TV on their 10 minute study break.

9. A vacation together consists of a trip down the street to Walgreens for new highlighters and printer paper.

10. Their study habits will make you feel like a complete slacker. For them, hitting the books 8-to-10 hours a day is not uncommon, nor difficult. You'll wonder how you ever managed to pass school on your meager one hour of studying per night.

11. They're expected to know everything. Everything! The name of the 8 billion-lettered, German sounding cell that lives in the depths of your inner ear, the technical term for the “no one's ever heard of this disease” disease that exists only on one foot of the Southern tip of the African continent. But ask them if your knee is swollen, or what you should do to tame your mucous-filled cough, or why the heck your head feels like someone's been drilling through it for oil for two weeks straight, and they won't have a clue.

12. “My brain's filled with so much information, I can't be expected to remember THAT!" will be the standard excuse for forgetting anniversaries, birthdays, and, if you get this far, probably the birth of your first-born.

13. You'll need friends with unending patience who pretend never to get sick of listening to your endless venting and complaints. Or, you'll need to pay a therapist who will pretend never to get sick of listening to your endless venting and complaints.

But take this all with a grain of salt. It's not like I'm speaking from experience or anything...

What is it that I do you ask?

Currently I am...

Working 30+ hours at Chase Bank.

Making projects for my Dance Production class

(for my Prop Project. I was assigned to make a pinwheel used by a mermaid that lives in the Bering Strait. Here's the catch...you can only use trash to make your prop.)

Choreographing a dance & creating/recording the music for my Rhythmic Theory for Dancers class. I'll be performing with my class in "Aeros," the school's dance concert in a few weeks.