End of the Semester Tired

I'm over it. There are still 2 and half weeks remaining in the semester but I'm over it. I don't want to talk to anyone about their work or come up with shit to say in critique. Figure that shit out on your own. I'm tired of having to keep appointments and think about things that don't concern me. What's new right?  I'm just ready to give into all my whims which probably isn't a good thing, but I need a week of personal excess.  I'm tired of checking clocks, meeting deadlines, going to class, and taking test.

While people are talking at me today I am pretty sure I will be writing about me. I want to dive into my sketchbook, personal thoughts, and art. It is so hard not to daydream at this point in the year.