You know that feeling you get when you’re about to move to a new place, start a new school, end the school year for summer? You’re done with what you’ve been doing, where you’ve been living, you’ve already moved on in your head, but you still have to plod through the days until it’s actually over and you can really move on. I have that feeling now (and John does, too, big time) about work. Our contract is winding down and we’re looking forward to starting new projects really, really soon, but we still have to finish this one. Why isn’t it done yet? On top of that, we haven’t been very busy these last few days, so each one lasts that much longer. It’s crazy-making.
Aside from that though, things are going well. Nice and quiet. And that’s always good.