Now that finals are over...

I don't fall asleep repeating Spanish conjugations to myself.

I don't plan my days activities based on which papers I need to outline and pull quotes for.

I have no excuse for the trash that needs to go out, the pile of laundrey that needs to be folded, or the fridge that really needs to be cleaned out.

I have time to read the magazines I've been getting for the past two months.

there is time for a social life.

but instead, I am sitting on my couch in pajama pants, watching "Bones" reruns and drinking lukewarm coffee.

I have time to finally find the perfect pair of boots, and hit Trader Joe's for ginger snaps.