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September 2009
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It was a really good day for a little while. I couldn't find my cross to put on a black ribbon with my V-Day Sucks all-black outfit, so I painted one right between my collarbones with paint pen. Chaz called me a retard in string tech, which (for whatever odd reason) just about made my morning. Recital was good. And short. I ate oyster crackers and drank Quik and answered questions in religion. I went to lunch, took an Italian test on which I think I did passably well (thank God, I have passed the initial ACK, ANOTHER LANGUAGE stage and have started processing.) I had a really, really good lesson. We had a clinic by the Air Force woodwind quintet instead of band, and I learned some good stuff.

Then I went to dinner, where I completely lost my mind. No, you do not need to worry about it. But it was very scary. It is still scary. I am incredibly tense. And a little batty. Tangentially, Phyllis has finally started telling Mom's family that Grandpa has dementia. Which is not news to any of us.

And so. Off to concert.

Current Mood: scaredscared
Current Music: Beautiful Savior