This week has just been nonstop and it will be nonstop until Sunday.
I've had just about enough of it and I need a good long nap on my memory foam.
Last night I had a lovely rehearsal, but upon my exit I realized that I've had just about enough of waiting for the bus in sub zero temps, so I decided to just cab it back home in an effort to get in bed at a decent hour. This morning I felt similar contempt for the cold, so I called upon my new neighbor, Ms. Linsey, to help me on my way to work.
(As a side note, I am working on this music with the William Ferris Chorale by Eric Whitacre. It is blowing my mind. take a listen: Water Night)
Once I arrived at work I had to buckle down because not only was I busy with real job stuff, I had to somehow complete this paper for my class that I've managed to procrastinate doing until the day it is due... but in my super human paper writing speed, I got it done. I dunno. I'm not sure I'm cut out for this because when one is keeping the pace I'm keeping, down time doesn't want to be dedicated to school! I'm hoping I somehow fall into the pattern, but I had this dream last night that someone was asking me if it was going to take me the "full 12 years to finish?" ha! in my subconscious I will be in school for twelve years.
So, tomorrow night is the gig I am singing in at The Hideout with the Grace Consort. I am really looking forward to it. I hope good people come and I hope I can keep my eyes open.
This is all for now.
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