the one-week-left blues

Did I write enough? Did I read enough? Did I relax enough? Did Belly go swimming enough?

I got an article accepted for publication early in the summer, which allowed me to back off a little on the writing, but now I'm feeling guilty for backing off.

Did I go to my therapist enough?

The end-of-summer blues have descended. Cloudy cool day here today, which is certainly a contributing factor.

The good thing is that I know myself well enough to know that these blues are really about missing teaching, not dreading it, and in 10 days I'll be happy that things are in full swing again.

Until then, I shall write and read and take Belly swimming and see my therapist. Ah, summer.