Time is creeping slooowly... Maybe I'll survive Calculus. At least the teacher is the best math teacher I've had in a while. His name is Mr. Trout. He's spherical.

Madrigal Dinner is being subtantially reduced, possibly canceled this year. That would really suck not to be able to do it at all, cause I've never been in it since it's every other year and I only got in Madrigals last year. We'll have to talk them into keeping at least a concert-dessert-renfair thing with the booths in the Alessandro recital hall, since I have a ridiculous inventory to get rid of and it'd be a lot of publicity... I could get cards for myself.

Speaking of which, Nabil and Alex may get a rack of plate armor, and they both want bits of mail to go with it, but they can't agree and it's ridiculously expensive, anyway. I've offered to make Nabil whatever he wants as long as he buys me the wire; if Alex pays me at least a little, I'll make him whatever he wants, too. That would be stupendous. I feel inspired. One side of the shirt-under-arm has been getting steadily taller during passing periods and loafing bits of start-of-year classes. It may be done this year... :)
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