Oops.

Hey... everyone (Eric and Amanda). The reports of my death are greatly exaggerated.

But MJ did die. Sorry. (too soon?)


I've been working. All of the month of June as well as these first days of July. Mostly uneventful, but I'll paraphrase with bullets:

• JUNE: Marcus' Grad party
• Becky and Scott's wedding at St. Peter's
• Toronto community band concert @ the mall, closely followed by
• AU Field commanders meeting in Cleveland-- nice weekend away from stuff.
• JULY began with my great-uncles coming in to visit and one of their 50th anniversarys of ordination to the priesthood (Fr. John)... so we had a big to-do at church as well as at the grandparents' house.
• Just this past weekend was the Toronto fireworks, at which the TCB played again.
• How To Succeed @ SHS rehearsals, 3-hour+ long rehearsals while constantly sitting ona very uncomfortable and un-music-friendly hard metal chair....that creaks.

And here I am. I find myself marveling at the passage of time. I've completed over a month, nearing two months, of vacation and I look at what I've accomplished.. not just the aforementioned bulletpoints but what I've actually taken account of and DONE in my life. You know, the stuff that matters. I won't type that all here. I know. I think.

Overall I'm looking forward to school starting up again. I've been thinking about plans for next summer already (sick, I know)... Not sure how I feel about the preliminary stuff I've come up with. But..... I've got two semesters; I'll sleep on it.