Tonight I jammed my finger playing basketball. But what else should I expect as a music major dabbling in the realm of athletics? Nonetheless, fun was had by all.

I just did something I don’t usually do. I read through a lot of my old blog posts. It wasn’t as scary as I had thought it would be. I do the same thing with journals. I never go back and read what I write.

I wish the impending closure of something wasn’t necessary to make one think about how that closure is being/has been approached.

There is a pile of clothes neighboring my bed. That being said, I now retire.

Gottes Segen.