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Three hours of choir plus one hour of Buffy equals six and a half hours of sleep and a sore throat and cough again. Sigh. I think I'll stay home tomorrow so that I can recover and be well when I head to NYC this weekend. Plus I have to do laundry and catch up on nervous stuff. It should be a fun trip, full of relaxing and playing Scrabble, even if it is supposed to snow on Friday.

( nervous projects are getting out of hand: a to do list )

Choir was nice last night. Sopranos were weak, but I knew what was going on and could hear myself being on key most of the time. Lots of Copland and some Music Man, so nothing very difficult, just random fun.

I'm cranky with my carpool situation. I'm having to drive more than I like to, and drive to the park n ride, which still freaks me out. I guess I have to get used to it, but I'd rather not. Maybe I'll just be a hall director for life. You rarely have to leave your apartment for that job.

home now

My carpool buddy managed to start coming down with stomach flu over the course of work today, so we're both home early. I'm glad to be here - the project I'm working on can be done from home as easily as from school (web work, layout), so I will go sit in my nice, sunny blue room and work/nap for a couple of hours.

There were two bad car wrecks on my way home from work - one on 95 right before I got dropped off (cars were still smoking, people trying to get out, etc), and one a few blocks from my house (tow trucks, police, smashed cars - I couldn't look too close since I was trying to drive and all). I was shaking by the time I got into the house.

Now I've started the laundry, let the dogs out, and I think I'll go lie down for a bit, or maybe eat lunch.