Ramblings about my day. My life is fascinant.

So, um, I completely forgot to blog yesterday! Whoops. Like, not even, I remembered early in the evening and then forgot later, nope. I didn't remember at all.

But perhaps this is good. (Look at me, trying to justify my forgetfulness.) Yesterday I was really tired, like I got very little sleep Monday night, and woke up a lot (I had a dream in which I was in the Holocaust, it was very unsettling, though not actually horrific), and consequently I was very moody and annoyed for most of the day. Also, I hate readjusting to school always.

Today was much better. I worked on the Schumann with Anna during chamber music. She's so nice and helpful. For the first time, we had a quality discussion in my Holocaust lit. class, and Mr. V. remains completely awesome. It's weird not to be completely stellar for once though--I don't know how to deal with it haha. (Good practice for college, of course, but kind of unsettling--ugh, second time I've used that word in one blog post, sigh.) And I had a good talk with Ms. Plunkett at lab. She's so awesome. Oh, and at chamber music, Mr. Bradley says he definitely wants to talk to me about Joyce! I'm so excited! And we had an interesting conversation about pain in Botany. There are so many incredible teachers at my school, and I've gotten to have their classes. That's so cool. We listened to a quartet by Messiaen in music theory--so interesting, never listened to anything by him before, haven't quite made up my mind, but I think I approve.

But the lacrosse game was depressing. I realized I have virtually no stamina, can't run quickly, and don't know how to play the game. (perhaps that's a little overly dramatic.) And my ankle hurts. My life is hard.

I feel bad about forgetting to blog yesterday--I was doing so well. Perhaps some other day I will blog twice? Probably not. I won't be able to blog on college visits. But I like this. Maybe I'll continue after April.

Prom is already being talked about a lot. Stuff that I didn't even think about, sigh. I hope it is worth the fuss. (but it probably isn't, I know.)

So yeah, life seems better than it did yesterday. I don't have very much homework left. I should be able to go to bed soon. A demain, blog, I hope.