there's nothing like living alone. completely alone. my cat doesn't even talk to me. she's too old to learn her new name. i don't actually speak to her. i rarely use my voice in my apt except when i'm on the phone.

it's friday night. i'm home. i have to get up at 6 tomorrow. i have to work all day. then i get to spend saturday night home. i have to be at church by 8:15 so i can play for the worship team. then i get to spend sunday afternoon and evening home. words cannot express how exciting this weekend will be.

i really should be looking forward to tomorrow. i'm bringing students to a solo/ensemble festival. somehow i'm just not that excited.

my cat ate my library book- little bite marks all over the cover.
i guess she liked the book as much as i did.