Over the Hills and Far Away

I've spent the majority of the last two days sitting at my kitchen table feverishly doing pre-calc work and paraphrasing Dickinson poems. School is killing me. And I just found out today that the SAT classes I signed up for actually start tomorrow at 7:10. Gross. I wish I could have gone to the art show at school yesterday, but as I said before, I really had no time.But one of my classmates told me that she went and saw my stuff and liked it, which was good to hear. Hopefully Spring Break will provide me with the opportunity to get reaquainted with my easel and paintbrushes. I miss them a lot :-(.