I have a regular pattern during my eight weeks of summer off: the first to weeks I roll about in joy and pleasure at not having to get up or grade papers or any other such thing but by week three I start to get bored. All my friends still work through the summer so here I sit, spending a lot of time alone, and thinking. Thinking is good, but too much thinking begins to bog a girl down.
Perhaps I should post more and babble all the thinking out into little marching letters that form sentences and words.
I am not complaining about the time off, mind you, just searching for constructive ways to spend it.