I wrote a really nice and well articulated post about how much I love the sound of rain and how it was comforting to me and I’m enjoying listening to it outside of my window and for some reason it was deleted. Grumble.
When things like this happen I feel like I should just rewrite it all and then I know it will never be as good and I think that maybe those thoughts were just meant for me. So I’m keeping those thoughts…at least those words. Who knows what my next sentence will contain?
I go back to school on Sunday. It’s going to be busy. Classes don’t start until Thursday. However…Monday I will be helping Freshmen move into the dorms, Tuesday-Friday I will be working 9-3. Thursday I will have my only class for this week – Philosophy…yikes! – from 6-9pm. It’s going to be busy.
I don’t know how I will survive this year, I have a lot going on, but I feel like there is nothing I can drop. I’ve opted against voice lessons and probably won’t sing on a worship team. It’s too bad because I really enjoyed voice lessons last semester, I just don’t have the time to do them well.
I’m rambling. It’s late. This is meaningless…I just can’t sleep. So I’m writing. good night
