I love the opera. It's a full experience. I want to go all the time now.
Tonight was my last personal trainer session at the gym. Now I can have money again. My trainer is going into basic training, so that's the end of that.
I baked a cherry pie at midnight for my love!
Ate lots of Indian food. Ooh, and mango lassi. Tuna and cheddar on rye. Falafel. This blog is boring, I know, but I can't just say anything.
I'm afraid my favorite student is going away. I might be paranoid, but I have a really strange sixth sense about these things so far. Oh but I'm not looking forward to that moment at all at all. It's hard to be upset, but it's harder to be upset when 50 15 year-olds are waiting on you. Or easier, I should say. But a worse idea.
I'm going to watch TV and sleep. Yes yes!
Listening to now: Carina Round - 'elegy', Danielle Howle
Saddest song of all time: Cat Power - 'names'
Hmm, I want to get drunk and listen to PJ Harvey's sad stuff. I am going to wear all black tomorrow and shave my legs. It went from 75 degrees to 27 degrees in one day here. There is no outfit appropriate for that kind of weather.