Well, today was a good day, I guess. Geology is starting to annoy me slightly, but it is only because of where I sit in the room. I'm not too fond of the people there. I wish I sat near Megan or somebody from Chamber Choir. In Chamber Choir, we sightread kind of badly and then sand some. I really like the Anthem For Thanksgiving. It's just fun for me. It's been hurting me to sing lately. It's not like that in Concert but in Chamber, my throat feels tight. Boo, changing seasons and sickness and poor posture. Government is...becoming an interesting class. I didn't realize people had opinions so different from mine. I have discovered that I strongly support the beliefs and ideas of the Libertarian party, so I think I'm going to register as one. I fully support Democrats, but I think I'm more of a Libertarian because they focus more on the issues I care about. Lunch was void of Cali. So Georgia and I entertained ourselves without her. It was fine. In Concert Choir, Jason and I decided that Mr. Calloway would make really good jazz hands and spirit fingers because of how he conducts sometimes. It was humorous. Wade In The Water is...ok...I dislike it, but it's coming along. And I like Kyrie, it's just boring. And I love Hallelujah Praise The Lord because, you know, it's the All-State piece. English...we recited our "memory work," which was the first 12 lines of Chaucer's The Canterbury Tales, except we did it in Middle English. I did well. Work was crappy. Playground time sucked, and Ms. Alison upset me by telling me that I need to do more than monitor the kids. She never makes sense with that--we either don't need to be sitting down with the kids or we do. Pick one. She's a great lady, but sometimes her work ethic really rubs me the wrong way. And here is why she is such a great lady--after we moved all the stuff from the school to our new building, she took Nikki, Jackie, Marilyn, Nick (a kid whose mom was late and met us there), and me to Antonina's for dinner in our purple work shirts. We had a blast, of course. So tomorrow is the visitation and the funeral and I still don't know how to place it all in my head. It's going to be a hard weekend.