Need I say more?
I've been suitably stressed out about the upcoming wedding cake. It will go off without a hitch no doubt, but I'm already pretty anxious about various things so I'm tending to overreact. *gasp* I might have to tranport the iced cake within Fort Wayne rather than just putting it together on campus. It can't possibly be as bad as my last wedding cake transportation experience.
I did pre-algebra in three days this week. I already knew virtually all the concepts but I need review badly and I'm delving into Alg. 1 and 2 in the same program so it was good to get used to the format. I've re-named the Math-U-See instructor "Mr. Dummy". My siblings don't know who I'm talking about.
May 25 is speedily approaching and I'm way too scared. I never expected to learn Divine Service 1 in this amount of time. Not that I'm sure exactly how long I've been working on it, but I would have hoped for more prep time. If I get a chance to practice on the Our Redeemer organ between now and then I'll feel much better about the whole thing. Once you've played a hymn on a tracker it sounds wonderful every time you play it afterwards (or some such nonsense).
I managed to stay awake 'till midnight (It's pretty late now isn't it?) sewing yesterday. I had been pretty stressed-out over the prospect of not finishing my latest sewing project (from the pattern above) but now that I've got the bodice and all the bound buttonholes completed I can sleep. Of course that didn't work last night. Once I finally lay down I simply couldn't close my eyes for thinking about what seemed to be countless unresolved issues. When I finally did drop off into la-la land I had the nightmare of the century just to help matters. The lovely "dreem" doubtless occured around 7:30 because that's when I should be awake and the fact that I was still asleep must have angered my dreeming self.
I like to go with my dad on Wednesdays to Our Redeemer, Wilson, to play the organ.