With final season looming I realize how needy I can feel.
Golly.
I don't like it.
When I am in the finals zone I basically go into a cocoon and try not to be annoyed when anything not school related beckons my attention.
Now that I'm not doing the finals cocoon I see the other side of spectrum.
It's a weird place to be.
Here's to not the goal of not too many more empty finals cocoons [real time specific, I know]
and the anticipation of more cocoons to come [masters program--not just the never ending undergrad degree, Mom&Dad].
If you are anticipating finals stuff, take luck; and if you are burrowing down into a cocoon, I hope you don't develop too much slime from lack of grooming--that's just gross.
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