Spring Break...not at the beach.

Hey guys.

Babysitting was a blast, as usual. He barely made a peep except for his laughter. He's such a joy.

Just got back from the doctor. I'll be finding out critical information on my situation, which make me nervous/anxious/sad/scared...ugh. I just want all that to be over.

I have soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much homework over the break. More than I've ever had before. Yikes! 10 page paper (which will turn into 20 eventually) on Stravinsky, here I come. Sonata project, here I come. Recruiting project, here I come. Score study for the concert I am putting on in May, here I come. Practicing for my senior recital, here I come.

That's not even all of it! Ha!

Anyway, I guess instead of blabbing on here, I should go be productive. Yeah...right.

Bye!

Don't have much time...

I just had a moment between band and music history, so I thought I would write in this thing.

I will officially be able to student teach and be done with all of my classes in a little over 2 months. I'm scared. Real world, here I come. Right now, I do not have much time to myself. It tends to get frustrating, but I see the light at the end of the tunnel, so I know I am going to make it.

Chris and I are still great. Go figure. Sure, we have our "tiffs," some more hardcore than others, but we don't just bitch. We figure out a solution and move on from there instead of being whiny babies about it. That is what ruins a relationship. Both sides have to be willing to budge...it's all about sacrifice and I sure have learned that over the past year or so. Have we really been together for almost a year? Geez....

I'm almost a teacher. Did I mention that? It's just a bit scary.

Anyone seen a crazy chocolate lab?

I get to babysit Wyatt on Monday! If you haven't seen him, you should come to my house at 9am Monday morning. The cutest almost one year old will be hanging out with me.

It's almost Spring Break.

I'm out...I'm babbling. Peace.