So, today is Tuesday Feb. 15th. I feel kind of out of sorts today. I'm not sure why. This happened sometimes last spring too. I don't feel real today. I noticed in art today that I do something wierd when I talk about society. I wirte/talk about it as if I'm not a part of it. I wrote down "society craves, cosumes and produces idealism." when on the board Mr. S had written "We craves, we consume, and we produce idealism." Is that odd? Most likely.

I'd like to take this time to welcome back the dancers, and say I missed you guys. I missed having friends who possed levels of estrogen more in tune with mine. Now, I love my guy friends, I really do. But I've just had a lot of testosterone the past few days. Yey for an equilibrium.

Exciting news! The sping play is going to be A Midsummer Night's Dream. How cool is that? That's soo soo cool. I'm way excited. Kind of aprehensive though. It is Shakespeare, if we had trouble with tranquility..... But it will be fun, and there are 20 roles available. So that makes me feel a little better. Few lines would be a-okay with me. Shakespeare has to be difficult to memorize.

So today I spent 10 consecutive hours in the school. It wasn't as bad as it oculd have been though. And it's no where near my record (I believe that's near 15). That last two kind sucked though. I had to "sell" yearbooks to the parents coming for parent teacher conferences. Well, didn't sell a one, though I did read two plays, and wrote a couple pages in my journal. I got really bored and described the sunset (which I could see out the doors) for about 3/4 of a page. Well, I'm off. KB tomorrow, so my long weekend begins kind of early? It works for me. Have a lovely evening.