I'm going to frame my lovely grade report. :) 2004-05-11 - 3:52 p.m.
Note to self: When in your friendly neighborhood non-Eckerd store staring at a bag of confectioner's sugar, begging it to turn into brown sugar will not work. Just get on the bus and go to the grocery store, you lazy ass.
I have my last lesson with Flute Student here in a little while. What a good kid. She might actually pick up her flute this summer at least twice. That's always a good thing.
Also, if it's wrong to call people at midnight to inform them that you have found a petrified conversation heart in the bowels of your couch, then I don't want to be right.
I also probably need a drink. Drink? Did I say drink? I meant shrink. Or something.