I’m going to try for a five minute entry. Then I want to have 30 minutes of viola-ing before tomorrow.
So I got up reel early this morning because I thought I had to get 4 cavities filled at 8 am. I was having such a nice dream, except for the part where my teacher randomly grew viking hair. That was strange. Anyway, it turned out that I’m getting the cavities filled next week, so I went home and tried to write a centerspread article. I’m getting a little tired of the editor’s not using my awesomest!!!!!1!!!11 ideas. Instead of “Affirmative Action” or “Immigration,” we’re doing “Plagiarism and Cheating.” Yes, it’s more local and the administration might have something to say about it, but I mean…we’ve gone through it in advisory! If we’ve gone through something in advisory, no one wants to hear about it again. And I bet my artful discusson of ancient worlds is going to be cut out again.
Then I had my lesson, where I realized that I completely have no clue what I’m doing in the Allemande, especially when I’m not fully awake. I do better in the evenings, I swear, except when I have a fever (which is every viola recital so far). That’s what the next..twenty-nine minutes are for.
After a reduced-fat ice cream cone and lunch, I went to Zak’s abode to do an English video. We were torn between using a tape-based video camera and a digital photo camera, but after much deliberation, commiseration, and discussion of how ironic it all was, we went with the latter. I got to stab (soprano-tenor-alto-bass!) Nicole, our lovely and expressive Eustacia. I also got to threaten her with a metal rake. Roar.
And uh..I just attempted to figure out how much Nitrogen (V) Oxide resonates. Wasn’t pretty.