The Week

Mark nicely pointed out to us today that it is a little over a month until the epic adventure that is SPRING BREAK IN EUROPE. Seeing that no one has accomplished practically anything in terms of planning yet, many were understandably frightened, myself included. For those of you who want to know, I'm planning on hitting Paris, Southern France, Italy, possibly Greece, and Istanbul. No timeline or anything, I just want to for sure get to those 5 places. I have 4 weeks. I can do that, right? Of course.

Flat life is going well. We had a flat meeting last night, about some issues a couple of our female inhabitants were having regarding living arrangements. Although awkward at times, we all seemed to pull through. Overall, relationships in the flat have been fairly harmonious, so this was probably the first big issue that's come up yet. Good sign. I didn't have a trombone lesson today, so I came back to the flat and did some history reading. Have to head back for band in a few hours. The week ahead looks to be pretty ho hum in general. Emily is leaving tomorrow with her parents for London, she'll be gone until Sunday. Been dating for 3 days or whatever and she's already running off. I guess I can find other ways to amuse myself. A bunch of folks have been itching to visit the Lion (local pub), which has been sorely neglected the past few weeks, so we'll probably hit that up. Of course there's the usual issue of class and the necessary homework. I have to give a 7 minute presentation on Thursday about the New Deal for American History, plus Charles Dickens still calls for the British Novel course. Whatever, stuff is going on. I can eagerly await the arrival of my birthday boxes from my parents. This post hasn't exactly had a point, but whatever. I need to get stuff done before band. Out.