Happy almost Thanksgiving.
Um. I need to get away from the music building here. In general. It's pretty gross. I get there at 9 in the morning and stay until generally around 9, 10 at night. Sometimes I leave for meals. Sometimes I leave to slack off. But mostly. If you want to find me. I will be in the music building. In a practice room. In a class room. Or in the music library. But. I will be in the music building. I'm kind of going a little bit insane. But at the same time, it's the best time of my life. I love the music building. I love walking in the front doors and hearing fantastic music. I love walking down the practice room hall and hearing little bits and pieces of what everyone is working on. I love walking into the music library and seeing at least 2 good friends. I love practicing and knowing that I'm getting better every minute (for the most part). I love finding new pieces of music that I immediately have a connection with. I love going to all of the recitals. I love my voice lessons. I love being constantly reminded that I'm going to be a singer one day. I love walking into the music building and feeling completely and utterly at home. But at the same time. I cannot wait to go home.