Anticipating Soon

I pulled out a box from my closet, pulled out some old but loved summer clothes, packed up the winter sweaters.
I walked barefoot on the warm dry wood of familiar docks with a pink floppy brimmed hat shading my eyes.
I should me more tired than I am but I'm fueled by the excitement of spring's arrival.
Three more days. one paper. four exams.
Then those sweet summer days. Oh how I just can't wait.