Outside temperature is 28 degrees, sun's blasting, every National Week Campaign Team has a beautifully laid out booth with loads of food and drinks, most people are asleep on the grass, or with a glass of beer or an ice cream in their hands...The Aussie/New Zealand Week Team is threatening to break Amphi B window panes with their Ultimate Frisbee Game.

...I am locked up in some cubicles putting on my most uninspired mood for the LAST of my projects this year. I have TWO classes to go before...before what? Freedom? No. Benefitfree unemployment.

It occurred to me that something was seriously wrong with this picture but I can't pinpoint what it is yet.