So get this. I spend my entire morning from wake to work fighting my way through at hazardous Montana blizzard being pelted with icy, evil flecks of snow completely sure that my entire day is now ruined solely due to unpredictable weather. So, I get off work, pick up my paycheck, run a few errands, go to the cafe for lunch, and then finally go around to the hospital to pay my outstanding fees. By the time I come out of the office after a fifteen minute wait behind some gothic kid with Marilyn Manson pouring out of his headphones and a disgruntled woman in a patel pantsuit (and I do not jest about these characters) what do I find outside? Sun. Burning down on the entire city, melting the fresh piles of snow into steaming pits that rise from the ground.

Its a miracle. Of course, now its past four o'clock so doing anything fun is quite unreasonable. If you know Montana, then you know what I'm talking about here. The gym is a possibility, seeing as I still have three hours until closing. But anyway...

Class ends tommorow. Well, my drama class anyway. I'm really dreading the art portion. But I'm very glad that drama is over. Now, don't get me wrong, I love drama. But I got stuck taking some lame fundamentals class, i.e. beginners. Which really bummed me out, but I had no other option. I really want to get into a playwriting course next fall. I'm dying to get my plays produced onto the stage. I'm really hoping I made a good impression on Larry to the extent that he may just make it happen.

Which reminds me. I've finally started the edit of the play I'm hoping to produce next fall if everything goes according to plan. I am in love with the play, its really come together quite...interestingly. I just hope its not too controversial for the likes of whomever shall be reading it over. I mean, my lit professor nearly had an aneurism when I presented it to him. Of course, he's a huge fan of Allen Ginsberg and Jack Kerouac, so of course he would be more than enthusiatic about the content...but I'll just have to swing it I guess.

I completely forgot until just now. We're having a women's rights seminar at my university this coming week and I'm supposed to be in one of the performances of the Iraqi women's play. It should be really fun...as long as the stage manager calls me sometime soon. Eek.

Oh, and on a last note, I am now in love with Laura Marling's music, she is a gem. I stumbled upon it recently by chance and I'm liking what I'm hearing. Go look at her myspace.

Cheers.