Sunday

Today was a strange day and I'm blaming it on PMS. How do I fix that?

I had a good morning. Woke up early around 7:30 and listened to shosty five with my part in my lap. That was enjoyable.

I did homework and worked on the Stanford updates form. Daddy didn't like my writing *sigh

That kinda upset me and I went for a run but ended up getting overwhelmed and enormously upset and confused and hysterical.

Going to NYYS helped me shake that. My friends make me happy.

I did work and practiced when I came home.

It was warm again. Spring, is that you?