I'm nearing the end in a seemingly endless stream of Sundays.

Each one powered by coffee while the sun beams down outside. It never seems to rain on a Sunday while I'm sitting at my dining table with a fort of text books, a couple of calculators, and a fist full of my hair, studying for yet another bullshit midterm.

The idea of buying sailboat, starting a vineyard, and enjoying life in sun and warmth is very very tempting.

I'll start my countdown to paradise on Tuesday.

The jury's still out on changing my entire set of life goals :)