There are so many things I want to do after practicum. Kind of counting my chickens before they hatch, huh. But seriously though, there are all the friends to catch up with, pieces to learn, music to listen to, and I need to start exercising, I'm no longer getting fat, but I am fat. Anyway, it's hard to do all that when one wakes up at 6 in the morning, and knocks off about 8 everyday. And now that one rehearsal's off, I have a new one coming up. That should provide some levity, in any case, including a fair bit of stress, but I don't count things like that anymore, the scales have fallen from the eyes.
Such is the sweet currency of life