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Well, went on choir tour this past weekend. That was pretty good. I did manage to knock a bell off the tree during the opening piece of our final concert, but nobody cared, since it didn't break. We went to city museum in St. Louis - very fun. I had to waltz in a speedway dining stop with three other people. I then failed at rickrolling this unamusing event. Oh well. By the time I got back, I was sore, bruised, dead tired and sad.

Hmm...other news: I'm dropping my minor. Tomorrow. (Today...) I haven't the time to devote to it anymore, and I just can't keep up the pace of the current class. So that's that. :/
Oh yes, Olympics. I'm sort of watching reruns on the internet. But not really. And I think it's sad that the year I don't really care about them at all is a year when I am very close to them - I could have actually gone! But obviously, I didn't.

I very much miss driving. Having the ability to take yourself places to get things done whenever the need arises is very liberating. Being unable to get things when you need them is extremely frustrating and I do not approve. But I don't have a working car right now, much less one that would stand up to all this snow.

Speaking of which - always winter never Christmas...or at least, all this snow and never playtime. I am surrounded by a childhood fantasy and in three years have never been able to act on my inclinations. :(

(Hmm...I seem to be rather emoticonic today.)

Taught a chocolate class last night. Was supposed to do it a week ago so it was before that stupid commercial holiday whose date was Sunday, but I forgot about it so we rescheduled. It went pretty well, though my ratios were a little off. Not that they knew/cared. That lesson reminded me of why I liked theater, and why I should not be a teacher.

Anyway, still supertired. I've decided that's my new mode of living, but hopefully my schedule will kick in tomorrow night (okay, tonight) and things will go back to being totally kickass. Unlike last week where I missed probably half my classes because I couldn't stay awake. Otherwise...I have no idea what will happen. It seems like every time I get things going completely properly, I inadvertently blow them into smithereens, as if I possess some paralyzing subconscious fear of success. Which is a ridiculous idea. (Also, I do not have mono, so that's not what's making me so tired. I'm not really sure what is. Could be any one of a dozen things I suppose. Bets on stupid bioclock and perpetual sleep deprivation of the university atmosphere.)

Anything else important or cool? No not really.

Have a good Ash Wednesday, everyone. (I almost said Happy Lent, but that somehow doesn't sound right...)

-Ren