Oh the things I do when my honey's sleeping...
So I'm terribly distraught, as Alex is in Neverneverland and MySpace crapped out on me just as I was posting a new bulletin. Naturally, the bulletin was all of a survey to keep me from the tragedy that is boredom... but I suppose I should be happy to be truly bored for the first time since classes have restarted.
Speaking of... it is unbelievable how much work the department throws on us in preparation for our recitals- I thought they were trying to scare us away from the industry freshman year.
Anywho, I've turned on craptastic television and movies, and essentially have a girl's evening to myself as the dear-one's chest gently rises and falls as he slumbers (<---once again, twitterpation at its finest). I've been working on Mum's birthday gift, and perhaps will venture back to that needlework, however that may be stressful on my eyes. My eyes haven't felt as tired as they are now since before the days of reading-glasses. I'm sure all those years of rehearsals with minimal work-lights, not to mention the late nights cramming sheet music into my head amidst dim lights (thank you, oh understanding roomies of my first two years here...), have taken their toll on my eyesight. So long as I don't lose feeling in my fingers, however, you should all expect warm Christmas gifts, regardless ;) ***That is, when I regain control in my life after graduation***
OH JOY! MySpace is working again!
MY! People come and go so quickly here...
Speaking of... it is unbelievable how much work the department throws on us in preparation for our recitals- I thought they were trying to scare us away from the industry freshman year.
Anywho, I've turned on craptastic television and movies, and essentially have a girl's evening to myself as the dear-one's chest gently rises and falls as he slumbers (<---once again, twitterpation at its finest). I've been working on Mum's birthday gift, and perhaps will venture back to that needlework, however that may be stressful on my eyes. My eyes haven't felt as tired as they are now since before the days of reading-glasses. I'm sure all those years of rehearsals with minimal work-lights, not to mention the late nights cramming sheet music into my head amidst dim lights (thank you, oh understanding roomies of my first two years here...), have taken their toll on my eyesight. So long as I don't lose feeling in my fingers, however, you should all expect warm Christmas gifts, regardless ;) ***That is, when I regain control in my life after graduation***
OH JOY! MySpace is working again!
MY! People come and go so quickly here...