A Spoonful of Starting on the Wrong Foot

Bad form, February, bad form. I know you're bitter about the whole only-having-28-days-when-every-other-month-has-at-least-30, but why do you have to take it out on me? An innocent bystander? And all those poor, poor souls that have to deal with feet of snow. It is a good time to be in Provo vs. the rest of the US. Except for AZ. I could take AZ over UT right now.

Have you ever had 3 really important things happen all on the same night? Next Tuesday not only do I have rehearsal for DC from 7-10 pm, but I have a midterm review from 7-9 pm, and a Relief Society Activity at 7 pm. Where's a time-turner when you need one? The funny thing is that by choice, I would go to the RSA because a cute guy is teaching us flower-arranging, yet I have the obligation to be at DC and a good grade depends on going to the review. Guess who wins?

Oh, and I just realized that I have all three of my French midterms THE EXACT SAME WEEK. Not to mention 2 papers due that week. Wow, February, you sure do know how to pack a good punch for being the smallest month of the year.

Okay, end complaining. My life is great right now. And I'm staying on top of things. And I get to spend time with some of my favorite people this weekend. There is warmth even in times of frigidity.