This Thursday will be my last class of the semester, as well as the last test. I should study but somehow it’s been hard to concentrate. I can’t tell if it’s just that I’m losing steam or what. It’s been hard this past week or so.
Actually, I feel similarly about work. I wish my job would just give everyone every day in December off. The weeks between Thanksgiving and Christmas are so so hard. It’s like winter’s really settling in, and it’s only a few weeks between lots of travel and I never really feel like doing much and really, it’d just be nice to have a few weeks off. (Well duh:p)
Only the difference is, somehow, there’s a magical quality to snowfall, and nothing except dank wet coldness to rain. When it rains in the morning, it’s so hard to wake up and get myself out there. I mean, it’s going to be a miserable day, that’s a given. I’m always super tempted to call in sick, just never get out of bed. If I stay in bed, at least the flannel’s warm, and things are cozy. It’s a struggle. I buy lottery tickets even though I know they’re useless but just in case I can win millions and stay in bed. I know I know, I dream big — win millions = stay in bed.
I’m in a weird mood. I guess it’s late and I should get to sleep and I have work tomorrow, and the weather predicting dude on tv said it was going to rain on Wednesday and part of Thursday and yuck. (Lots of run-ons, gah) I can’t wait to start feeling good again:p
Guess this didn’t turn out to be much about class. Guess it turned out to be the first complain-about-rain entry for this winter:p