I'm so terrible~!

Still sick. We're supposed to be moving into the pit today, but I don't know if Mom'll let me go -- no school, no band, she says, and while that's fair there are only five rehearsals left (I swear we had more last year, where did they all go?) and I might have to miss one for Friday school. Mayhaps I will manage to get out of Friday school. I guess I'll have to try. :X

Finished the Mowgli bits of The Jungle Book. Read Tanith Lee's Wolf Tower and though I hated the beginning (and I suspect the book was written for a slightly younger age group :P ), by the end I was all "Woo! Go Claidi!" Now I have to go find the sequel. ;) Have started The Rose and the Beast but man, does it confuse me. For the past year or so I have not been able to understand anything without explanation. It's very frustrating. I think I try to find underlying messages that aren't there, that's what gets me. :X Haha I had to have the first Star Wars episode explained to me. As well as that boring "let's go find a big ship!" movie we watched in English. And that washing machine commercial. And that "Sure, they're thick" Dairy Queen commercial! Oh man.

I am absolutely obsessed with this song. ^^;;

Ed Bain said the weekend will not be very summer-y but when has he ever been right?

I hate being sick because when I am sick it is hard for me to think about anything else for more than a minute. Everything I say has something to do with how sick I am. Every scene I write involves a character getting sick. It's like I am obsessed. But something has given me hope! I went up and sat in the kitchen where all the windows are open are you can see the bright blue sky and let the fresh air weave through the room and I discovered I was breathing through my nose again! Oh man!! Maybe I shall kill this cold with the power of Victoria's summer-y spring*. That would rock. I'm going outside right now!!

* Maybe it was because I was stuck in the orchestra pit for half the month, but I swear, last year's May was hotter than August. x_x

Edit: Summer weather makes me want to write write write and never stop. My nose is turning red and falling off. I'm very nervous about the school musical, it opens on the eighth aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!