Yesterday was the last day of school until January 2. Almost two full weeks in which I never have to wake up before 6 am, never once have to try hard to remember that I am supposed to be showing love to some recalcitrant kid, and never grade a single paper.
Of course, I also don't get to be hugged by happy drama kids (for anyone wondering, they mostly got over being mad at me. There are a few who still are, but what can you do?), pick with Ben in the hallway, or answer random questions during a lecture.
I'm ok with the trade, but I am glad it's only 2 weeks.