I finished posting the last of my grades this morning.
I'm officially done for the semester.
I know this, intellectually, but it hasn't caught up with me emotionally yet. I have stress dreams. I wake up for hours in the middle of the night. There's no work to do (yay) but my mind doesn't know how to calm down yet (no yay), so I'm in this weird middle space. It is a space of fidgeting around, binge watching TV, and chain reading mystery novels. It is a space of trying not to eat (and subsequently undo 16 pounds of weight loss) just to be doing something.
I was going to finish up (read: start) my Christmas shopping today but the roads are still too bad, surprisingly. I was stuck in traffic for two hours just trying to get to a quick appointment, and that did me in for the day.
So, to counter the Type A Frantic-ness and general Bah Humbug spirit, here are some holiday photos of late. I heart this season.
Plans for tonight: Finishing yet another book and watching re-runs of Homeland in the hope of calming down enough and accepting the break for what it is. A BREAK.
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