I like school????

So I'm pretty much done for the semester.  All I have left is a late afternoon class where I will be part of a group giving a presentation, but it's pretty much in the bag.  I've got a little bit of time with not much to do, and I caught myself thinking something that is SO wrong.

I thought, "Well, it's too bad that I don't have my NT book for my intercession class; I'd get started reading it now."

What in the world is wrong with me?  Maybe I enjoy school more than I thought... Barf.

I'm gonna go take a nap in one of the counseling practicum rooms instead.  Hopefully no one comes in and tries to counsel me.