Break is okay so far. I am really just living on the thought that the glee club kids are coming in nineteen days. I haven't done any Christmas shopping yet, and I am responsible for a minimum of eight people in my family. Oops ( Read more... )

I don't know what I'm going to do.

In seven hours, I die.

I had missed this old house.

And crackers. Mmm, crackers.

Georgia is boring. All the band kids are gone on their trip (though Terry and I may hang out tomorrow). At least I have seen Sarah every day. Maybe I'll call Liz and see what that crazy tuba chica is up to. John wants me to come visit him at work again today, but I am not going to. He'll be busy, and it'll just make me want to come back and ( Read more... )