So Early.

It's another end-of-break-moment. Surely, it's fine in a sense. I remember going back after February break and for some reason. I was completely incapable of being ready to go back. I had not had a very restful break, and in the end, when it was time to go back I wished I had just been working the entire time in the first place.

This time, however, I'm sitting in CA's apartment, waiting for him to come back from work and grading papers and with the windows open here it really does feel a bit like summer. I love sleeping, living with the windows open. The single greatest thing about my old place in HP was having the windows open on a regular basis. I don't feel anxious about going back to work; I just feel like I am ready for this teaching year to be over. I feel like I am settling into my life with this other person very readily. I feel like there's so many things that are going to be possible very, very soon. I feel like I cannot wait.

I also feel like that 630 AM wake-up call is going to be wicked early tomorrow...