It's bad when school is the first thing you think of in the morning and the last thing you think of at night. I realized at midnight last night that I had forgotten to do something for my class that met this morning. I panicked. Midnight is not a good time to realize you should have done something for a Saturday class.
This afternoon I was napping, after my late night start I woke up at 6:30 this morning. I got up and thought, “I haven't been thinking about school. I must have been asleep.”
I figure eventually I will quit thinking about it. I'll be so sick of it or so used to it that it just becomes a blur, but right now I'm not there.