I keep mentally calling various days my last day before freedom ends and I go back to school. But today is the final last day. The kids come in tomorrow for regular school. Can't get much more last than that. Although maybe yesterday was my last day of vacation and today is my last day of preparation? Who knows. I just want it all to be over.
I've given up the idea that I'll sleep tonight so maybe I actually will. But I didn't last year--hot bath and chamomile tea regardless. It's not that I'm terribly anxious about messing up (though that comes in a little) it's just that so much starts running through my head right when I'm trying to fall asleep and I can't turn it off.