hmmm...

Evidently, IMing a friend and reading the blog of another friend right before bed leads to some wierd dreams.
I was IMing Kristina, and she mentioned how around the time that Orchesis would have started, she started getting this insane urge to dance again, and I said how after ISU I had the insane urge to march again.
And I read Sarah's blog, which alluded to the NYC trip and the possibility of her studying abroad.
So, in my dream, I had a band concert, but while we were warming up, we marched. Even though we're a concert band and there is no marching band. We had formations to our warm ups that we did in the lobby of the FAC in concert dress and all.
Then I dreamed about talking to Sarah and she was all excited because she thought it was only 50 days until NY, but I was telling her it's really 220 (which it's only 133 right now).
And in the last part of my dream, I was very sad because Sarah was studying abroad and she wasn't at Wartburg anymore.
Those are the only parts I really remember...I keep thinking there was more, something about a field show performance and my brother, but I can't remember that part well at all.
Yup.
Kind of strange.
Today's going to be BORING.
My parents are going grocery shopping. Which takes from two to three hours. Why they're that pokey I'll never know, but it makes things beyond dull for me since I'm stranded in a pretty much empty house (no car and my brother is normally down the street with some friends).
Bleh.
I sense some facebook albums. Doing those survey thingers in my myspace blog. Doing a few lists here and possibly on facebook. Banging my head off the keyboard. Etc, etc.
I think I realized why I'm so freakishly, abnormally bored with home while I loved weekends like this last year.
Last year I had school, and I was busy beyond all belief between band and clubs and college searching and homework for two AP classes.
Now that I've got nothing during the week, dull weekends are even MORE dull and boring.
:P
I think I'll enjoy people being around while everyone's still here...