Fever pitch
Orientation Week, Flag and Rag just whizzed by like that. Not without the required blood, toil, sweat and tears and the lack of sleep of course.
But it's a big chunk down, with a few more issues to resolve before the end of the term. And the start of a new one, if all goes well.
School's starting in less than a day's time.
I've never felt so psychologically, emotionally, physically, spiritually unprepared for the new semester.
In the meantime, it's open hunting season. May the best leaders win.
