  In Neat Little Boxes... ...It's that time of year when youralize that your entire life fits into two car trips to stoarge. Sigh. Here is the big Post-Game update for all who have asked... Remember...The Basilica Schola Audition? --I know as much as you do--buptkis.
However, the director has had a lot of other stuff to do and will let me know one way or the other. In either case, I have neither made nor been rejected from the group. Remember...Law School Finals? --Yeah, they suck. A lot. But they are over.
I think I passed Business Law. I think I am moving on to 3rd year. Which means one step closer to the (gulp) real world. Remember...Stomach Issues? --Yeah, I have ceased using the sea cucumber defense. The BF bought me some relaxation (read: theraputic herbal massage) yesterday.
I haven't felt this alive in a week. Remember...Moving Out? --It's kind of like that Billy Joel song. But more painful. And to think I have to unpack it all again in three months. Blah.
Next Post? Comin' at Ya from Walton's Mountain...Peace out, gang! 
