Last night, I was so happy because the Wizard of Oz was on tv! I watched it, and didn't care that my sister and her husband gave me weird looks as I sang "We're off to see the Wizard". It just made me feel young and nostalgic. I also tried to notice things similiar between the movie and Wicked. After that, I came upstairs and watched the first part of Center Stage, but then I fell asleep. I woke up a few times in the middle of the night because it was freezing in my room, and I couldn't breathe. Yes with just a few days left until NYC and I'm getting a cold. My sister had some of her friends come over to watch the carolina/clemson game, so I just stayed up here and finished my half of the English project, then just sat around listening to my music(headphones aren't fun) and talked to a few people on line. I'll probably just sit on the hammock on the porch or something. Then watch the rest of Center Stage. Who knows. I'm still wearing me pajamas.