I walk into walls. *Rubs head* I wonder if this being sick has to do with any of it. No, really. I have been bonking and walking and running and banging into people and walls lately - it is PATHETIC! *Sniffle* Am I going insane or something?? I mean, I have eyes, I guess I just don't use them 0.0 *blink* *blink* So, today I was walking along from our living room to my bedroom, la-di-da-di-da, - and WHAM. I suddenly see twinkling stars and all the planets around me. Yeah, they didn't actually make sense, but I was in too much pain to notice that Saturn had no ring and Mars was purple and pink... or maybe I was imagining my own forehead, and not Mars *thinks* ... I'm not sure yet. - Oh! And then - then, I am walking along at a supermarket with mom, and we are heading towards the medicine/sick (whatever you want to call it) isle, and as I am walking I see this girl and her boyfriend walking the opposite way as I am. But, you see, this hadn't clicked in my head yet until I realized I knocked the purse out of the girls hand and the two bread bags from her boyfriends arm. Duh. The Opposite way, Theresa - heeellloooo! *Knocks on head* What is with me? Its very embarrassing ^.^ that poor girl! At least I didn't dent the bread bag. *Nods* That woulda been bad. ;-)

Anyway, while mom and I were out tonight (and I out bonking into things) we went to a store and I finally got Marie's b-day card. I am a day late, and by the time it gets to where she lives it will be five days late, but, oh well. Tiss the thought dat counts!

Right now I am listening to Hilary Hahn play Johann Sebastian Bach on the violin. Well...not literally. I mean, Bach isn't actually in her violin, but his pieces are...you know.
-It is Heaven! I love it! *Gasps* She is so darn amazing!!! I love Bach. I could play his pieces on the piano forEVER. Unfortunately, I don't think I give him enough justice when I play, but, hey, I try! I wish I could play them on the violin. But I have enough trouble as it is, with the piano, haha. My Edith (-Edith is my piano) is the best piano in the world. I love 'er dearly! I don't like any other piano. Every time we go to a friends house or my teachers, my teachers mostly, but the pianos just aren't like my Edith! They are either too soft or too loud or too hard or too low or too not sound-ish...if you know what I mean. But Edith is just right! I love 'er!! -it.

Well I have been ordered to go to bed. Maybe it's a good thing I am, or I'll be acting silly all night. Dear me, this is bad. I have been slaphappy these past few nights. Really slaphappy. It's the being sick! I know it! It is! I can't wait until I'm better. *Grabs more tissues* *blows nose* Ib breeaally can't bait to get obver dis cowld *sneezes* I feel biserable, and by dose is hoiting like heck. (Translation: I really can't wait to get over this cold. I feel miserable and my nose is hurting like heck.)

Pax Christi tibi!!

In Christ, through Mary,

-T-