One more week until Spring Break. Five measly days. Five days of classes separating me from the bliss of waking up whenever I want, wearing sweats all day, and reading books for pleasure until my eyes fall out. Except for that tiny engagement I have at Tufts on the 11th. I guess I'll have to shower and put regular clothes on for that.
Oh well, you can't have everything.
I'm definitely running on fumes, as are the kids, but I think we'll all make it. We all definitely need the break, too; both of my Latin classes bombed the last test they took, which is NOT good. So, morale is not at it's highest, and break seems all the more enticing and, consequently, far away.
5 days.
Bring it on.
ciao
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