I’m going through some serious post-semester angst. Does anybody else experience this? I’m so used to being busy seven days a week that when I get a few hours with nothing to do, I start to go completely insane. I’m fidgety, I keep just wandering around the house looking for something to do, I feel like I have oodles of energy to burn. This tends to fade after a couple weeks, so I will soon be able to stare at the tv for hours like a zombie with no problem.

Fortunately, I’m working an evening shift today and will be able to burn off some of that energy. Of course, knowing the nursing profession, I will burn off too much energy and will come home barely able to walk, think, or do anything at all really. Some days I’m surprised I even survive the walk home.

But what’s better than that moment that you get home an collapse on the couch with a remote control and nothing better to do. That is until you realize that you’re surrounding by mess and the kitchen is full of dirty crap.

One of these days, Richard is going to go on strike and stop doing all the work he does around here. Then I’ll be screwed! I take as many opportunities as possible to let him know how much I appreciate what he does.

Anyway, I’m bored of blogging. It’s time to wander the house looking for something else to do.

*sigh*