I know I've been largely missing this break. I have enjoyed my time with my family and my hunny. Since he proposed, I've thought of nothing but wedding Wedding WEDDING! and I don't want to think about anything else.
Tomorrow I go back. I really really really really don't want to. ("Who cares!" says everyone who went back last week) I think it's gotten worse since I don't have a class. When you have kids, it's different. You HAVE to be there. I know I HAVE to be there, too, but there won't be 22 helpless little baby boos missing me if I'm not there. It's very different.
I was trying to motivate myself, but I think I'm just not going to think about it instead.
Instead, let's talk about what I would rather be than a human: a cat. This break, I have had the pleasure of observing my cat, the Professor, and noticing how he spends his days. And as the days passed, I realized: Being a cat is awesome. It's not really contestable. Here is my photographic evidence of what my cat does all day.
Sometimes he lays on the couch.
Other times, he feels like laying on the chaise.
On some days, nothing will do but lounging on the floor, right in the middle of everyone's path.
When he wants to be extra comfy, he smushes up all the pillows and lays on top.
Guest bedrooms are pretty nice.
And this is my favorite. I would like to say this was the morning after New Year's, but that would be too perfect.