Still mentally on vacation.

Within the past week, every time I have spoken to or seen my mother, she has asked me if I know anything about my classes or my schedule for the upcoming quarter or where exactly my next clinical placement is or just when I might be signed up for the NCLEX. School starts back up tomorrow, so she's right in thinking that I could have been preparing. Except that I am enjoying my time off until the LAST POSSIBLE MOMENT. Tomorrow I'll be up bright and early to start the new quarter, but if you need me tonight, I'll be in the bathtub with a book and the rest of my bottle of Boone's Farm. A pleasant evening to you.