When the moon fell in love with the sun All was golden in the sky

So I have successfully written a positively brilliant essay on why Athens should decimate the city of Mytilene for its impudence. Score, go me. Cue the trumpet fanfare.

I got to go back to crew today. We grabbed some people from school. We played soccer in the snow. In our Spandex. In ten degree or less weather. My god was it wonderful. Then we went to my friend's house afterwards for pizza and monopoly. I owned everyone. 10 more minutes, and I would have bankrupted almost everyone.


So My tests and essays are done. All that remains is a dress rehearsal, and two nights of performances. I will be glad to die of exhaustion on Wednesday after the show. Wish me luck!

Miss R.