School started yesterday. Unfortunately I did not purchase new pens, pencils, notebooks or erasers. I dug them up from last year. Last semester here I come.
Juan comes home next freakin' week. Seriously. About time!
Megan and I got pedicures today. Good times. The only problem was an hour after I was wishing that my feet weren't so soft and beautiful so I could kick off my heels and walk\run faster to my audition. Which by the way felt mostly horrible. And there's nothing I can do about it at this point. Oh well. Just shooting for chorale. You'd think they wouldn't put me in women's choir as a senior. . . However, I looked fabulous for my audition. The director thanked me for dressing up. That gives me something, right?
