If only I had some rose colored glasses. I'd be okay with a pink hued day. Better than the gray, gloomy one happening outside the window.
Fall has tried to come upon us far too soon. It's only the middle of September, we shouldn't be this cold yet.
I have very little to report, other than the dropping of temperatures.
I have a massive test tomorrow I've barely studied for. Should be a fun night.
My costume designs are so, so close to being done. And I'm very proud of them, they look great. I have a wonderful crew of people helping me build stuff. Very exciting.
I've had the great urge to write poetry lately, but very little has been written. And what has been isn't very good. Maybe someday.
Jackson got a hair cut. If you know him, you know why this is a big deal. If you don't know him, disregard this statement.
The soccer game is Christmas themed tonight. I'm very against this. No Christmas until after Thanksgiving.
Jen has chocolate kisses in her candy bowl. Made my morning sweeter.
I just volunteered to help with crowd control at the dance concert this weekend. Hopefully it's a decision I don't later regret.
My little brother gave me a funny look as we passed each other on the green. That's nothing new, but I thought I'd report anyway.
I really, really want to direct something. I miss directing. I miss having time to direct something.
It has been a really, really good week. I am truly blessed.
Until next time.
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