Tomorrow is my last day of my first semester of teaching. I have a month off and then I start up again for five and a half months. This next month is sure to bring some great things. I know I'll feel different on a daily basis and I wonder if I'll be able to slide back into that SW France mode. Earlier this week I envied a friend who had me pick up a triple mocha for him at 8:30 at night. Not that I want to start up on the coffee again, but I wanted that feeling of being able to drink that much coffee, that late at night if I wanted to and still be able to function appropriately the next day. Ahhh. The life.