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So, after work tonight, Blair, Craig, and I went to see Shrek 2. Funny movie. Weird experience. Right, Laurel? It really was odd. Entertaining, and I had fun, but it was just... weird.

I leave in four days. Am I ready to go? Getting there, but there's still a lot to do in the next couple of days.

I thought I was finished with the "almost, but there's still a lot to do," phase of the year. Guess not. Who knows if I'll ever get past that phase. Bah.

Ah well... My bed is calling my name. It wants me to come and keep it company. And Linus is already sleeping... hogging the bed, as usual. I'll have to push him into a corner, but hopefully not so traumatically that he runs away and doesn't sleep with me tonight.

You'd think I was talking about a man or something.

One year ago today: Logan is playing the piano for the tour, and I actually spent most of the concert watching him. There's just something artistic about playing, and I miss it. There's some sort of a fluidity to the body that makes it seem so connected to the piano, and I love to watch that just as much as I love to listen to it. The process of making music like that is an art form--it's a dance, just as much as any other choreographed movement is. Because isn't that what it is? The only difference is that the fingers are the main attraction, and the overall aesthetic value is aural, not visual.
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