Ow... foot's asleep. In other news, I wore grey slacks today. Lovely. I like them. Also wore white shirt that is Grandmother's attempt to get me to dress better. Seems to be working out all right, however white shirts are not good for me as I tend to get art supplies and cat hair on them. *pokes little blotches of red pen* Le sigh.
Also wore mohair scarf from Scotland. People seem to like scarf.
Line memorization bad. Still not anywhere near done, however am doing better than I was yesterday.
Wanna see the complex but super-awesomely cool sounding song we're doing for choir? Go here. "Wade in de Water" arranged by Allan Koepke. Very cool sounding. I don't think we'll actually pull it off, but one can hope.
And... for the discriminating William Blake fan... *grins* "Tyger, Tyger", and I do wish we were doing that instead of odd little Russian folk song. Even with the "brinda brinda"s.
Additionally, danke schon to those who responded to my question about hearing voices. *hugs* Makes me feel a little bit better to know that I've not yet gone completely mad. And it's so true... nobody ever asks whether I hear voices talking about the weather... they always assume these voices have to be telling you to do something. I suppose because it's both more threatening and more interesting.