Six Classes, 25 hours of Work, Gym Gym Gym!

My life=school, work, gym, homework and repeat. It's driving me crazy. The huge chunks of my consist of my classes (all six of them) and work (all 25 hours at least a week). It may not seem like a lot, but it sucks. Then, in any free time I have, I have to stuff in homework and a decent workout, which is an hour or more. The active parts of my days probably only 8 hours, which isn't so bad. I worked at least 10 hours a day (50 a week) over the summer, but it's different. It's all the running aroun and going back and forth that's killing me. When I worked over the summer, I drove to work, did what I needed to do and drove home. However, this semester, not only do I have to balance thse four key things, but I waste so much time transporting myself to each. My apartment to school, 15 blocks. School to work, 18 blocks. To the gym from either, about 10 blocks. Not to mention I'm making these trip several times a day. If I have 2 hours between a class I'm not going to sit at school. I'm going to go home, make a semi-healthy meal and then make the trip back to school, go to class and rush out to pick up the kids I watch from school. Once I get the two, very lovely, but very difficult kids it's not even over. I have to get them home from school and to ballet or soccer or piano or to the art store or the park, etc. It's exhausting! On the contrary, I would complain about being bored if I had nothing to do.