I'm not living, I'm just killing time
Oh dear. School tomorrow, and I still have a great deal of homework. On top of that, I feel as if my throat is on fire.
Kill me?
However, the past four days have been slightly enjoyable.
Wednesday night, my three lovely best friends treated me to dinner for my birthday (a few days late) and we had quite an enjoyable time, despite frightening the staff and other dinner guests at Friday's. Adam, Sara, and Ariel are terribly insane and spent a great deal of money on a Coach wristlet for me. <3 them.
Thursday, I believe Ariel and Adam came over for a day spent indoors, out of the rain. Boo rain. Yay Chinese food, and YAY watching Will & Grace with Adam.
Friday, I did community service, and at night I was a Jew with Danit. My first Shabbat dinner. I'm so proud of myself. Danit is exceptionally odd, but I adore her.
Saturday, or yesterday, I cannot remember what I did all day. But at night I babysat with Sara and we had a gloriously wonderful time, and we came up with a master plan which I am quite excited for. Have I ever said how much I love Sara? A whole, whole lot. Sara and I sat on her counter talking for over an hour. It is nights like that which make me miss the summer. Today, my crazy Irish family had a "Mad Aunts" tea party. Good times, good food.
Now I am home, with homework and impending sickness lingering over my head.
This week will be long. I hate November.
I miss not having rehearsal. This free time is too foreign, and I want the stage time back.
Hello Dolly auditions, here I come.
But, for now, I think I will postpone my homework, and take a nap for my health.