My week’s almost over, and yet not begun…too much happens to accurately record all the time.
Post-move, I’m adjusting. I’m telling myself to clean/finish unpacking my room on Sunday *laugh* but I doubt it’s gonna happen, because I’m not only rock climbing with a certain someone, but also working on playing for TWO weddings. *sigh* Brian McKnight is not foreign to me, but its as if I can just pull them out of the air. Well, we’ll see. Hopefully he’s not to hard to play. Violin, thank God is just Canon in D and several hymns. Between that, rock climbing, and cleaning my room, I doubt I’d have time to secretly go to Sunday church. lol.
This week has been a major shift in my personal habits. I’m actually sleeping early for once. Yes. Usually in bed by 11 PM, which is shocking for those who know me. Strange, I know. Never before in the past two years has this phenomenon happened. It’s compensated with the fact that I have no access to the computer after 10, which is the time I come home most nights. Shaun is already sleeping. The only reason I’m on tonight is because of the youth roadtrip, which I’d be on, but can’t be on, since I’m on for Sabbath School. Can’t have the pie and eat it too.
Speaking of those who know me, I just want to shout out to all of you who are reading, or thinking, or remember me. At home, at southern, cali, anywhere you are. I love ya’ll and you should really come down and visit me. Seriously, the past week I’ve been dreaming of nothing but home. But strange enough, going back in the dreams is really weird. Everything happens wrong. *laugh* Guess this year out is really twisting me.
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