I swear to you, those little colorful leaf graphics that the weatherman used on his five day forecast last week indicated that Saturday was the first day of autumn.  I could have sworn . . . or I just forgot what day it was and assumed that it was Saturday I was seeing instead of thinking it was something like Thursday and the last day of that 5-day was Monday.  Dur.  Hey, at least I got the time right.

But you know what that means . . . I OFFICIALLY met my goal!  The technical end of summer was this morning.  I finished the first book of DC yesterday.  *squee*  All the more prouder!  Yay!

But now I’m all sorts of twitchy.  I don’t know what to do with myself now that I have all this free time on my hands until November.  How do people do it?  Just go home and watch TV and not get all fidgety and not want to do something even mildly productive?  I’m having issues adjusting and it’s hardly been a day.

I was so strict with my scheduling.  Had to be off the internet by 8 Monday through Thursday so I could write.  No website designing during the week because I knew how caught up I could get in it.  No fanfiction during the week because that was for the “serious” stuff.  Now I can throw that all helter skelter and it’s tweaking me out!  I can write fanfic during the week and work on coding for a board without feeling guilty that I’m putting off my writing.  I can just sit down and read without feeling like I’m shirking responsibilities.  Gah!

I think I’m way too rigid for my own good but it helps me get work done.  The thing is, what the deuce do I do when it’s done?  At least for the time being?