Down
I’m sitting at my desk staring down a five-inch casebook and a three-inch supplement, feeling surprisingly depressed and overwhelmed about the fact that summer classes start tomorrow. I actually think I’ll enjoy the class (the subject matter interests me), but for some reason I just can’t muster the enthusiasm to jump back in. I almost think the break was just too long because I’ve enjoyed being able to go straight home every night and spend time with Pumpkinhead. Perhaps my depression stems from the fact that I now have to get back into the swing of my time not being my own. Sigh…








