Not Just Me?

First, Is it just me, or does the end of the school year bring about a feeling of relief, and a reckless abandon to not wanting to do anything of any value?

Second, what has happened to me? I get excited about picking up new books, and just yesterday I grabbed another (yes, I said another) seven books from the theology profs that they didn't want anymore. I have so much to read over summer, it's crazy.