Slow Motion

So ends another academic week... it feels as if the last Friday was two days ago...

Things are weird at the university: it feels as if the "academic spirit" is in limbo. Its weird when you think about it. The work continues, but it isn't difficult or new (or, sometimes, interesting) - its just work. Not too much, not too little. We're a month into the final semester; things usually starts to pick up around now. Usually we'd say its the calm before the storm, but this feels different; literally like a depression of the greater academic authority. It leaves you feeling uncomfortable. I don't know...

Maybe I'm just paranoid.

I'm going home for the weekend. Mmm, my own bed..