I need to be more creative with this whole title thing...

I am well sorry about your essay. I hate hate hate hate school, in general. I start a week from tomorrow.

I was in a band for about six weeks. And, I don't actually know if I would call us a band. Haha. We were called Excalibur, and to be frank, we sucked. Haha. We only did covers, because none of us wrote any songs. I sang/played keyboard, my friend Ellen sang, and my friend Cody played accordion. YES, accordion. We had no guitar player. So... we were like, "Why are we doing this?!" and we stopped.

I think I am going to read Water for Elephants. I have no idea what it is about, but the title intrigues me, so I will go pick that up from good old Barnes and Noble, when I have time. Which may not be until Wednesday with all this move stuff happing in my life.

Anyway, I've been thinking more about other challenges we could do, and failing miserably. Maybe we could each pick one thing that the other is [totally, completely, unhealthily] obsessed with and have them explain it in full to the other person. [Of course that means it has to be something that the other person doesn't know ANYTHING about, but wishes to learn about]. Just a thought.

Anyway, I'm on my way to work, so I must run like the wind.

Report back.

Sarah.