Wednesday
My Wednesdays are my worst day by FAR this semester. I'm on the go from 11 to 9:30 with only the briefest of breaks for lunch and dinner. Here's what tomorrow holds:
Morning - Review Acts I & II; Practice conducting the Mouton
Diction - Make sure everyone's ready for the test (which I have yet to write)
15 minute break - grab lunch; pick up Candide finale from ensemble office (I somehow got roped into doing the Collage Concert again this year)
Coaching - Acts III and IV (I'll try from memory -- did OK in rehearsal yesterday)
Staging - Run Acts I and II
Cantoring - Rehearse Psalm for Sunday
Choir - Warm-up choir, & rehearse Mouton Ave Maria
Night - Fall onto sofa catatonically, and watch season finale part I of Project Runway
Thank God that the only things I need to worry about on Thursday are Yoga, my lesson, and _valencia_'s lesson. I actually look forward to Thursdays now -- they've become my Saturday, the day to putter around and take care of me. Maybe that explains why I get so confused on Mondays -- my mind knows it's only the start of the week, but my body tells me it's the middle.
Thank God that the only things I need to worry about on Thursday are Yoga, my lesson, and _valencia_'s lesson. I actually look forward to Thursdays now -- they've become my Saturday, the day to putter around and take care of me. Maybe that explains why I get so confused on Mondays -- my mind knows it's only the start of the week, but my body tells me it's the middle.