Al suo dolooo-o-o-o-re...
Today I sang in voice studio for the first time. My legs shook and my voice wavered and I skipped a good portion of the notes because I just couldn't get enough air to support them. But I made it through, and now it'll just get easier every time.
Today I wrote love on my arms. And no, I'm not one of the hipsters using it as a new trend. It has meaning to me, and I believe in it, and I smiled to see the other people who did the same today.
Today I perhaps ate too many sweets, had a chat sitting on a staircase, and brushed my teeth frequently. I did not read enough pages of Vanity Fair, I made a phonecall that required a good deal of bravery, and I did not pick up my PAFs. Again.
Today I missed a lot of people quite a bit, including ones who are in this riverside town with me now. Today I wanted to build an army of tiny snowmen. Today I took a nap and drank LifeWater and was denied the delicious leek tart.
Today was good, and today was less than good, which seems to be the pattern. But as long as the good and the less than good alternate evenly (as opposed, say, to a very good morning and afternoon but a quite bad evening and night), I'm okay with it. Not every day is a miraculously wonderful day, after all.
And while I know this entry sounds like I'm trying to be all deep and thoughtful but failing miserably and just sounding lame - I promise I'm not trying to be deep and thoughtful. I'm just writing things.
Things to Which I Am Looking Forward:
. Movement rehearsals
. Yoga class tomorrow
. Pitas & hummus
. Walkies
. Being done with Vanity Fair
. Saturday night's concert
. Monday night's workshop
. Paychecks
. Sunny Days and Rain
. Scusekball!!!