I have never hated a June so much.
I should be spending my time playing at the beach with my kids.
Or writing witty blog posts.
Not spending 8 hours a week in Stats class. (6-10pm Monday & Wednesday).
Not moving my office from one room to the other.
On the one hand, I know I am super lucky. I have access to an excellent University just down the road. I have the resources to pay for the class, and my wonderful family carries on while I am in class. (Especially my saintly husband.)
I have a job. A job I like. With people I like. WHO CARES if my computer is sitting on another desk?
WHO CARES if things are chaotic for a few days?
Finally, if this is all I have to complain about, then I am the luckiest friggin' person IN THE WORLD!
Still. I can't wait for July.