As I sit here in Deg waiting for the girls to get here so we can make a huge poster advertising the benefit concert, I can't help but think I should have something profound to say about what I am feeling at the moment ( Read more... )

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( 'tis time for quizzes )

Love is but the song we sing ( Read more... )

Just put on a happy face ( Read more... )

First day of classes... so far, so good.

Waking up at 6:30 in the morning bites the big one.

I love Cassie.

The paper cut on my pinky hurts. Stupid nuts.

Hooray for coffee makers.

My viola is my baby.

Lesson tonight... must practice.

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I am the shopping MASTER ( Read more... )

I burnt my hand on a mug of hot cocoa last night. It blistered.

I am so very intelligent. Really. :o)~

I have this intense desire to redesign something but no medium in which to dispel my creative angst. All I need is a room, some paint, a couple of yards of fabric, and perhaps some baubles. However, I have neither a free room nor the money. Is spring here yet? I want to garden. I want to turn the soil and plan and plant and watch. I want the ( Read more... )

And I forgot to include some of the highlights of yesterday's New Hope trip in my last post ( Read more... )