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I'm not entirely certain where my head has been or where the time goes. I hate how fridays make me anxious and looking at the calander moreso. We tech ragtime in a week and then the week after the show starts. High School Musical opens soon. I'm in a good place, but I feel anxious. Why? I'm not sure where all the time goes. At all. Katrina says that I'll blink and it'll be December in no time. How very odd.
I need to make my 'to do' lists to keep me in order again. Things feel entirely more managable (not that they aren't managable) when I have things written down in front of me.
I'm seriously giving Teach for America some thought. Or something. I'm not sure what's next, but I think it involves movement.
I need to make my 'to do' lists to keep me in order again. Things feel entirely more managable (not that they aren't managable) when I have things written down in front of me.
I'm seriously giving Teach for America some thought. Or something. I'm not sure what's next, but I think it involves movement.