Wow, would I love to be in Rome right now.

Job and exams tomorrow!
Auuuggggghhhhhhh!!!!

I've always thought the whole "visions of sugarplums danced in their heads" thing was just a cute little literary turn of phrase. It turns out that head dancing (excuse the inadvertantly naughty-sounding term) is, in fact, a genuine condition. I was completely unable to sleep last night due to the dancing of 4 part choral chords of various ( Read more... )

Tomorrow never comes, that's what they say ( Read more... )

First grade kicked my ass. Then again, I was outnumbered, twenty-eight to one.

I am returned from the land where vino rosso and cappuchino flow through the streets! Or rather, where I drank both to the extent that they might as well have done the aforementioned flowing. Italy was fantastic (as was London, which I got to spend about a day and a half in, all told). Eventually I will have pictures to show and long-winded ( Read more... )

Brad Pitt is apparently learning to play the mandolin. I can't decide whether this is a promotion or detraction to my beloved instrument ( Read more... )

If they don't let me into grad school RIGHT NOW I am going to flip out.

Aside from that, things are going great. And how are you?

Does anyone love me enough to make me a Chris Thile icon? I am too dumb to do these things. Actually, I tend to be too dumb to upload them as well...

I have nothing of pith or moment or even wit to say. Just the need to express the deep and heartfelt desire that it was next Thursday.

Oh, all the money that e'er I had, I spent it in good company.
And all the harm that e'er I've done, alas, it was to none but me.
And all I've done from want of wit to memory now I can't recall,
So fill to me the parting glass, good night and joy be with you all.