Too much of a good thing

I like work.  There is probably not a more satisfying feeling than slumping on the couch after a sixty hour work week, like I am right now.  But there is also a strange, dull complacency about starting it again on Monday.  My creativity is blunted and I've been half sick for a week and a half.  I can't seem to muster excitement about anything and get annoyed with people way more easily than I should.  I think I understand why adults are so boring.

But enough whinging: the end is in sight.  Just a couple more weeks of this and it's back to the less wearisome job of being a student.  I can't wait too find out what great things God has in store for this semester!