Watching the wind ramp up as I stomach-churning wait for Scott to get back home from work. I am so angry over the fact that he went in today and so over his hellish commute. The winds are supposed to ramp up at 5 pm, just as he leaves to commute home. Me? I'm going to take a bath and clean my fridge.
My choral director who has been telling me that she has everything under control, came to me today and told me that there are three songs she still has not taught
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