School daze

Yesterday was the last day of school in Vestavia Hills. You could almost feel the electricity in the air. And last night I believe that every family took their kiddos out to eat to celebrate.

I miss having milestone moments dictated for me.

You know what I mean. The end of school. Summer vacation. Recitals. Graduation. There's something to be said for having a schedule already laid out in front of you for 12 years.

Now vacation isn't really vacation. I check e-mails and work. There is no "end" to anything. Just a prolonged period of work with never ending projects.

Sometimes being an adult is really no fun.