Christmas.
First Christmas Beetle of the season came banging against the screen door today. Heeh. They're right when they say Christmas comes sooner and sooner every year- aside from that Christmas tree up in the post office way back when I was mailing out Aidan's package, I don't think I've seen things start up before my birthday before.
On a somehow related note, I don't think I've seen a year yet that's gone by as fast as this one has for me. It's all been such a mad rush, and somehow I'm already starting to feel as though the year is 'over'. I mean, I'm measuring the next couple of months in how-to-get-all-my-assignments-done, rationing them out two-weeks by two-weeks. Come block exams, things will rush even more because I'll be dying for ten times the amount of time I have. And when they're over... heck. It'll be the Chrissie holidays. The year -is- over, then!
I think I've said 'somehow' too many times in this post.
On a somehow related note, I don't think I've seen a year yet that's gone by as fast as this one has for me. It's all been such a mad rush, and somehow I'm already starting to feel as though the year is 'over'. I mean, I'm measuring the next couple of months in how-to-get-all-my-assignments-done, rationing them out two-weeks by two-weeks. Come block exams, things will rush even more because I'll be dying for ten times the amount of time I have. And when they're over... heck. It'll be the Chrissie holidays. The year -is- over, then!
I think I've said 'somehow' too many times in this post.