Woke up to temperatures chilling and a fairly empty list of things I wanted to do and a hefty list of things I needed to do...figures.
Today wasn't compositionally productive...my mind screamed for a break...and despite my persistence, they protested. I lulled around until I pulled it together for a run...
...I ran around the mid afternoon to only arrive home my hand numbed...the shower took a while to thaw it...thank God...that scared the hell out of me...
I made soup and a crab cake for dinner, and some granola. God forbid I lose more weight, my family would kill me. Cocktail sauce, I might add, is delicious.
I spent the rest of the night with Brian and John...it was John's birthday, and Christ is he getting old.
Ultimately I'm here, capping off the day dreaming about Rachmaninoff's Concertos and talking on facebook...God I can't wait for school. I need some routine.
I'm falling asleep, I need to get into a school schedule or I'm screwed.
Ciao!
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