Spring!

Friday morning in early spring. Joy! I sat outside yesterday in a sleeveless shirt and was warm! It's a happy moment. Thank God for spring.

Rehearsals yesterday were enough to drive one crazy. If there is a way to fire an AD, I will do it. The indignity of being forced to do Cotton Eye Joe, and go through a whole 5 minute dance step by step multiple times. Grr. And she won't admit that she does bad warm-ups (her warm-up of choice is 20 jumping jacks and running up and down the stairs). Grr.

On an equally happy note, extended essay is eating my soul (I mean, it's eating whatever Bismarck didn't eat). The format doesn't fit my topic, I'm not going to be able to get the due dates done on time since I have no sources on hand yet, my sources are currently unavailable, and I HAVE NO TIME.

/tirade.

Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy.
Sunshine on my eyes can make me cry.
Sunshine on the water looks so lovely.
Sunshine almost always makes me high.

Spring!

Friday morning in early spring. Joy! I sat outside yesterday in a sleeveless shirt and was warm! It's a happy moment. Thank God for spring.

Rehearsals yesterday were enough to drive one crazy. If there is a way to fire an AD, I will do it. The indignity of being forced to do Cotton Eye Joe, and go through a whole 5 minute dance step by step multiple times. Grr. And she won't admit that she does bad warm-ups (her warm-up of choice is 20 jumping jacks and running up and down the stairs). Grr.

On an equally happy note, extended essay is eating my soul (I mean, it's eating whatever Bismarck didn't eat). The format doesn't fit my topic, I'm not going to be able to get the due dates done on time since I have no sources on hand yet, my sources are currently unavailable, and I HAVE NO TIME.

/tirade.

Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy.
Sunshine on my eyes can make me cry.
Sunshine on the water looks so lovely.
Sunshine almost always makes me high.