Today I am back at school. My duffel bag is sitting, very much an obstacle, in the middle of the room. And I fully expect it to stay there until I go home for the summer in 45 days. (Not that I’m counting.) I’ll just take things out as needed and step over it occasionally. That’s how much I hate unpacking.
(It should come as no surprise that I have already unpacked all the food.)
I didn’t realize it was Daylight Savings Time today. That tells you just how much I slacked off over spring break, and how deeply I cloistered myself in a nice big cave of denial. I was up at 2 a.m. when suddenly it was 3 a.m. It was bamboozling. Now it’s 7:10 p.m., and it’s still light outside, and it doesn’t make sense to my internal clock.