Parents weekend screws with my time sense. This is the fourth or maybe the fifth time I’ve woken up this morning, and each time I’m wide awake and ready to face the day. Only, there isn’t a whole lot of day to face. There’s no kids on dormitory, I have no duties until dinner time, and nowhere really to go. I don’t have to be in attendance at meals, but I don’t really know what I want to do instead with my day. Tomorrow is much the same way — I have several hours off in the morning, but everyone I know will be at work. Hmm.