I had thought myself a sensible, non-emotion-driven person... last night proved me wrong.

If the person to whom the deleted poem was written read it, I apologize.
Even if that person didn't read it, I still apologize.  Some things should not be aired publicly like that.

Anyways, today was largely uneventful.  I woke up again being unable to speak.  I went to school and walked in with Laura & Monica.  Laura did my hair after I gave Jordahl his book back.  (Yay Magical Laura!)  Then Adrienne and I talked about the possible test questions for Great Books to Great Music and then went and took that test with Nichole (and the rest of the class, obviously) and then listened to Dr. Allen talk about how Tolstoy thought sex was evil and, if only humankind could be like eunuchs, then we would reach our full potential and it wouldn't matter that we didn't procreate because our point would have been accomplished.  By the end of class, I could talk normally-ish!  Yay!  Then I went to Jazz History, where we watched a movie about Charlie "Bird" Parker.  After JH, I wandered down to where Nichole, Dan, Monica, Laura, Melissa and Pound were sitting and we chatted for awhile before going to choir, where we sang and sang and I had a girls sectional and we sang and then we listened to the boys sing pretty and then I left.  I stopped at MHS and left a note in Cameron's truck and then I went home cuz Adrienne and I were going to go shopping but she called me and left a message saying she didn't feel well so we'd go some other time.

So now I am talking to Andy, and blogging, and don't really have anything to do until Theatrix tonight.

Rah.

Well, I'm off.  More later!