I'm heading back home for Thanksgiving tomorrow night, once my 7 PM class is over. I had a preview this last week of what the end of the semester is going to look like. I had five books to read, two papers, and a deadline I'd imposed on myself with my own fiction writing. I'm pretty happy about having this break, even though I'm only missing one class and I have a paper due the day I get back to school. Anyway, it'll at least be good to have a change of scenery, to be able to clear my head.
I've found that there have been two types of college breaks. There are breaks where people you haven't seen in a long time, since high school maybe, all come down with a case of nostalgia and decide to try to hang out as much as possible, as if they're trying to make up for lost time but in reality they're just kind of clinging together out of fear of the future - this happened the summer before freshman year, and at a few other points, it makes sense that it's happening the last Thanksgiving of college. Things don't usually turn out too well.
Then there's the second type of break where people are apathetic about all that shit and things stay pretty much normal - nothing too wild happens but they can be fun if you keep your expectations low. You get lucky every once in a while and you get a story to tell about being driven home at 5 am from a bar you can't really remember over the state line by attractive (straight?) men in cowboy hats.
But it's looking like this break is going to be the first type, and this time it's old fuck buds who are feeling nostalgic...
I'm just reminding myself to keep my expectations low. Wish me luck.