I keep hearing things about today being the last day of the semester.
All I know is I have a cumulative final on Tuesday, an exam to proctor Tuesday night, a test on Thursday, 3 1/2 months of packing and apartment preparation to do Thursday night and a flight to catch on Friday. My mind will be slightly busy for the next week.
Maybe I should do a little end-of-semester happy dance? Ehh…I’ve got a week’s worth of pots and pans to wash.
Is it really over? It doesn’t seem real.