Things that make you say "Aren't instruments fun?" Okay that is completely irrelevant but oh well. 2003-10-15 - 12:50 p.m.
Hmmm. Flute Student's mom called me 45 minutes before the lesson yesterday saying Flute Student was not going to be coming. As unenthused as I was to be teaching a lesson yesterday, I was actually really counting on that money. Do I really have to dust off my ATM card with which to have cash to buy postcards from Airport in City I've Never Been To and to get a haircut and to buy necessary football nachos this weekend? Booooooooo.
Oh well. This time tomorrow, I'll be in Bumblefuck! Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay. :)
Also, I'm surprised no one has asked about my revolutionary Tripartite Theory as to why there are no good (available) men in Gradschoolville. What's the matter with you people? Jeebus.
Um, anyway, part of me wants to bring all my ethnomusicology reading with me so I can read it in the airport and look Really Smart. Then the other, more sensible part of me says "Fuck that! Fall breeeeeeeeak!"
Time for a turkey sandwich, flute lesson, orchestra, gig, and then packing and stuff. Yay. :) Happy Wednesday everyone.