You're Missing Everything Down Here.

I can hear the marching band from my bedroom where I plan to hide. Come on inside.

Today it is raining a million raindrops on the ground. One more quarter left in the school year. Just one. Three more shows until Wildwood, one or two of which I won't get to perform in. One rehearsal until opening night. Five performances of Footloose this weekend. One choir concert, just one. No A Cappella performances. Five scholarships to fill out tonight. Three months until choir camp. Two until graduation. Graduation. Everything's numbers lately. I guess that's what happens. Feeling a bit indifferent towards the world today. Need to remember to take one day at a time and appreciate every little thing. Gotta find my mojo, gotta find that one thing that brings me back. I think it's the sun, but today I'm kinda s.o.l. in that area. One day at a time. Dont' feel like myself quite yet. Getting there.
Java and the park with Shelby tomorrow. A much needed Shelby-and-Angee-Time.

Are you ready to go? On with the show.