not even going to write about what i started to write about. too boring. sufficed to say, i'm not hanging out with judy and i feel guilty about it. guilt sucks.
much to do today, yet again. and i need to get on some church planning - or so my subconscious tells me. multiple church choir related anxiety dreams last night. constantly coming across things i forgot to prepare for. yuck.
and an e-mail today from the choir i want to audition for - the only audition time they have is tomorrow. shit! i have to prepare a song... by tomorrow.
oh. all overwhelmed. and guilty. aw. just minutes ago i was filled with mushy goodness as a result of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
vanityfair's ficlet. maybe i should go read it again.
much to do today, yet again. and i need to get on some church planning - or so my subconscious tells me. multiple church choir related anxiety dreams last night. constantly coming across things i forgot to prepare for. yuck.
and an e-mail today from the choir i want to audition for - the only audition time they have is tomorrow. shit! i have to prepare a song... by tomorrow.
oh. all overwhelmed. and guilty. aw. just minutes ago i was filled with mushy goodness as a result of
vanityfair's ficlet. maybe i should go read it again.