Monday, December 12, 2011

Cocoon

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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