I'll be home for Christmas....

I took both my written finals today and turned in my papers for the Community Bible Study.

I think I am actually mourning the loss of those classes! I don't want those classes to end. After I left and turned in my final there was no overwhelming sense of relief, or joy, but sorrow! I loved the professors, I loved the content, I loved the people.

Go figure the class I've been counting down the days for I have to write a substantial paper by Friday.
Life is like that.

Life also gets complicated way too easy.
Not only is it finals week.
Not only is it "everyone get together/Christmas parties galore before break"
Not only is it crap I need to go Christmas shopping.
There has to be the element of the scratchy throat.
I did so well all quarter.
Oh well. I'm about to return back to the mountain, fresh, clean air. That should help heal me. It always does. Plus its a good excuse to stay warm and bundled inside. With a good book (or twelve).

That's another thing, I'm not ready to go home...
I am. I miss my family, and my kitty. But, I don't want to go yet.
I suppose it helps that everyone else is going home too, but this quarter's been so much fun.
And as always, I will hate leaving home.
It's such a pull. Each state tugs at my heart, the people in those states tug at my heart.
And I am literally torn-in-half.

Well, enjoy Seattle (and the tsunami...) while I can
enjoy Colorado (and its snow) while I can.

Somehow manage to make it through 12:30 pm Friday.