run away
Today seems vacant, the atmosphere quiet and undemanding. I want to lie around doing nothing, but I also want to go out, mill around town, act like vacation will stretch on forever. Classes start tomorrow, though I don't really begin until Wednesday. All I can think now is that I have to run faster, run away from preparing for the semester. It makes one wonder why I am so invested in school if each approaching semester looms menacingly as something to be shunned.