Not having a job is wierd.
No necessarily bad, just... wierd.
I keep getting tempted back in, and I have to keep reminding myself that I spent years working my butt off just so I wouldn't have to keep working my butt off. Yet here I am.
I'm taking enough courses to make lesser students cry, but this is still the lightest courseload I've had in a while, plus I've got an extra 20 to 30 hours/week to burn on them.
Not that I'm anything special. Let it be known that the courseload is still difficult, it's just not the "swamped by homework for hours out of the day" type deal that I've dealt with before.