nirix5 | Ugh

Let me tell you something. When you spill sheet music all over the place because you're in a rush, and you have to put it all back together in the right order, that is fucking hard to do when all the words are in Italian.

My cat is twisted around the banister, trying to eat his own tail. Dumbass.

Spent most of the day in Cazenovia, working on a job doing mostly nothing. Due to discrection at work policy, I can't write the details here. It was interesting, to say the least. Got back just in time to grab my music, spill it, and rush out to my lesson. BUT I did really well tonight. Even hit the really high note at the end of that one song.

I was thinking all these profound thoughts in the car, intending to write them down here, but I forgot them. All that's going in my head now is "Sleep-ice cream-chocolate syrup-stretch-music-sleep-" A nice lullaby, but it keeps getting interrupted by the dictator in my head shouting "MONKFACE!!! Get off your ass and WRITE SOMETHING!!!" So here goes nothing.

My legs hurt.

Ugh.