The line between now and vacation is blurry. There’s a couple weeks of summer school starting Monday, but today was the last day of the school year. I’m in a weird place—stuck between the end of one thing and the beginning of another, for a whole two weeks.
And what a weird day it’s been, too.
I’m in a weird place mentally where I feel I can accomplish anything but am being set free, mostly for now, to not have to do anything at all.
But I feel good. Thankful.