Dvorg-nik...
(translation, Professor Dietrich for Dvorak...and not goat-man at uwm)
I have to get up at the butt-crack of dawn tomorrow (heh, for me that translates into something like 6:45, or probably 7:10, where I will roll out of bed, throw on some clothes and run out to the commons to be there by 7:25...)
I'm a little perturbed by something. But whatever. What else is new?? Sigh.
Sigh...I suppose I should go to bed. What on earth am I going to do with all the time I have between 8:30/9:00 and my lesson at 11:00?? Oh yeah, that's right...SLEEP! :)
Mental note: bring recital CD to lesson tomorrow along with Francois Leleux...holy shit! Tomorrow is my last oboe lesson at Ripon College ever!
Wow. God, I'm old. I'm really going to graduate. Yikes! When did I get to be this old??????????????
Happy Birthday Jhenny!!!!

And I thought, be still my heart
This could be a brand new start, with you.
And it will be clear
If I wake up and you're still here with me in the morning.
(ooh! favorite song of the week!!! wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee)
- posted by L. @ 11:01 PM