Who would have thought...

...that I'd be so tired? Man, I'm pooped. I'm going to bed.

Today, I woke up at 2 AM, wide awake. Read till 4, went back to bed and slept till 7:30. Class at 9, back home. Studied and worked until 2, class till 3:30. Ran home to change, handbell choir at 4:45, chancel choir at 7.

The only good news is that I've started to show! Yea!

Bed-time for Bo-bo...

Am I nuts?

I have comps next week. I guess I'm feeling left out of the blog craze, cause I have nothing to say. Plus, I hate journaling.

SOOOoooo, I'm almost 14 weeks pregnant, I am finishing up a second and totally unnecessary masters, I am avoiding studying for both my comprehensive exam and a mid-term in Renaissance, I haven't yet done my homework for tomorrow's class, I have a recital this semester and we are not yet out of our old house. Wait, there isn't enough stuff here yet! Okay, plus I have a church job and 12 hours worth of private students (mostly voice, a few piano). Anyone want to go out and play? For tomorrow, we die!