Howdy. Nope, notin' interesting to report. As usual. Listening to some Country music, Brad Paisley, and enjoying it immensely. I always do if it is Country music I like. There are few good and REAL Country singers out there. ...That I know of, at least.

*Yawns* I'm tired. Really tired. Like, so tired, if you hear a loud bang it's my head hitting the pillow tonight. Or...you could say it's the pillow hitting my head. Whichever you prefer!

Gosh, two more music lessons until our recital 0.0 I am so nervous, during any piece I choose for my recital piece my fingers shake when I play it, you would believe that you could do vibrato with the piano! Amazing, isn't it. Hum.

I am playing "Waltz of the Flowers" which sounds more like "Waltz of the Weeds" when I play it. Poor Tchaikovsky! I don't do it enough justice! I try though - really! *Sniffle* I can't even begin to explain how nervous I am! *Bites fingernails*

Well, getting back to more... UN-nervous subjects - tonight I finished "Inkspell" by Cornelia Funke. AHHHH! I can't believe Dustfinger died!!! I think, Dustfinger and Sherlock Holmes are the only two characters that I almost, literally, cried. With Gandalf, I knew something good must happen! Because I knew it impossible for LOTR to go on without him. But what about Dustfinger, in this book? I can't bear to read the next book if...if he just stays dead! Yeah, I know, you can't bring him back to life - but this is fantasy. Maybe there is a way to do it without making it wrong or odd.... erm. *Sigh* Uh, forget me. I just love Dustfinger. I'm desperate. *Looks around*

Weellp, tomorrow is Wednesday, next day is Thursday, which is Latin class, next day after the next day is Friday, which is - I don't know, exactly, next day after the next day after that next day is Saturday, and so on and so forth. I better get to bed. I can't think. At all. As you can see. I. Am. Using. Too. Many. Periods. Too. Did. You. Notice. ?

Argh. God Bless! Pax Christi tibi,

In Christ, through Mary,

-T-