Another weekend draws to a close. I'm staring glumly out the window, thinking too much and counting the weeks left in the semester. I count to see how many breaks are left, but I only end up scaring myself by realizing how little time I have to accomplish so much. It is so hard for me to motivate myself on cloudy days like today. I have sight-singing to prepare for. Our first dictation exam is rapidly approaching as well. I have a MT performance tomorrow night, but I haven't practiced my piece in over a week. Oh yeah. Music History quiz, too. And let's not forget my Psych of Music summary. But somehow, none of that seems to matter. I don't really care. I will get it done...just not right now.
Our PO visit went well. I was so nervous in the beginning, but everything fell into place in a really good way.
I'm in one of those moods where I just want to be held. Hugged. Loved. It's such a wonderful, comforting, happy place to be. I suppose I will finish getting ready, go to church, then have a girly day.
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