Senioritis

I could not be less interested in my class right now. Just one more meeting and the major paper is due. As usual I'm teetering between an A and an A-, so I have to do my best on this paper to pull out the grade. All I can think about is writing a novel. I don't dare start that project until June. One more class, then graduation. I'm going to take the summer to rough out the novel, then when fall comes I'll polish up some of my papers to put together my writing portfolio for my Ph.D. applications. When I look at the calendar like that, the year is practically over.

And winter is just dragging on forever. Please, no more snow. Please.