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feeling: confused
listening to: Moriyama Naotarou - Iki Toshi Ikeru Mono e (To All Living Things) is stuck in my head... I need that song T_T
Obviously this blog is rapidly descending into worthlessness again. My LJ's even worse. All I've put there lately is memes/quizzes and absolutely nothing.
So following the trend... today was weird. Aaaaaalll day. Weird.
Church was relatively normal, except toward the end a woman I didn't know came in and caught me on my way between rooms, and asked me if her young daughter was here. When she described her I assured her that the girl was in fact here, and she said she just wanted to be sure of where she was, and then left. Oooookie dokie.
Went home, ate lunch, and catnapped the afternoon away. Had a different completely weird and random dream with every little spurt of nap. One I remember rushing around trying to get in touch with Dumplin' about doing something together, and making myself late in the process... few others I can't remember, except waking up and thinking what the fook was that O_o. But the weirdest one had to be the one where I went on a date. Like, an abnormally normal date. Dinner and dancing in a low-lit fancy restaurant with a nice guy in a nice suit. Weirdest dream I've ever had, just because it was so normal. O_o
Then came the joys of brass ensemble practice, number one of three (which, most likely, also equals the number of performances we will have =_=). Learned that I can in fact still play my trumpet, and that I even still have all our 6 seasonal songs pretty much memorized... but also that my relationship with those stupid squeaky high notes at the top of every staff has taken a turn for the worse. Much worse. Ow, my lip.
Plan was to go home for half an hour after that to eat dinner and then return for choir, but instead Jess asked me to accompany her when she went to feed the goats she cares for, so I did. Then I had to drop something off at our pastor's house upon my mom's request, and he wasn't there but his wife was, so I ended up keeping her company for about an hour until he came home. She's a sweet woman... and one of the very few reasons I ever go to my childhood church anymore, after all I've seen happen with it in the past several years... but yeah, unexpected sidetrack there, though not an unpleasant one. I did end up staying there until 15 minutes before choir practice, which gave me just that long to go buy a cold sub for dinner and inhale it in a back room of the church before joining the rest of the group in the choir loft. Sang several songs that I actually like this time, and... ahem... *static buzz* ended up leaning on my shoulder for *buzzzzz crackle* which was nice and nostalgic, considering *crackle static buzzzzzz click silence...*
Then on the way home I realized I forgot to drop off another of mom's errands at the post office mailbox. So had to turn around and do that... then finally got home, and later mom informed me that she planned to make a run to the post office in the morning anyway. Yay. >_>
Then I finally made it online and almost immediately had *counts on fingers* six people IMing me... which is more than twice my average conversation load. X_x This after going through an evening of abnormal socialness, accompanying Jess, visiting the pastor's wife, 2 practices, and being leaned on *ahem*... I'm not used to being in heavy demand like that... *looks around at world* What do you want with me? T.T
Was kinda a cool experience though. >.> <.<
So now it's 2:30 and I haven't worked on the fanart all day. Heh, oops. Could've finished it tonight, too... oh well. He was never born anyway.
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dragged from Becky's stream of consciousness at 11/29/2004 01:38:00 AM
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