The rain is coming down soft and gentle. Outside the window of my computer haunt, the hills to the west are opaque through the mist that is rolling up the valley. I feel tired but relatively happy. There are no classes tomorrow, and seminar tonight was "postponed." I should feel disappointed that I won't get to discuss the end of Augustine's Confessions, and see how the book all ties together. But that would require cramming to finish it without falling asleep...as it is, I will finish it tomorrow, at my leisure.
Finals begin on Saturday. I don't know how I am going to do. We have not gotten any review guides, and I am feeling extremely undirected. I go back over the year in my mind, and think "We haven't done that much... No wait, we have - I just don't remember it all..."

*sigh*

However, the paper is over, seminar is canceled, and there are no classes tomorrow...
I don't have a care in the world...

*sigh*