I need a new watch

A mere eleven months to go. Surely a formality to finish this contract with ease. Malaise. Do I want time to fly by or drift aimlessly as usual? I am not sure anymore. Repetition, repetition, repetition. A wheel that turns again and again but never goes anywhere. Going nowhere. New students have changed the dynamics of most of my classes. Perhaps this is a good thing for me. New personalities to figure out. Eleven months in the grand scheme of time is nothing but for now this is not my line of thought. I cannot stop myself from checking the clock.