So today, after prepping some scholarship stuff, I went and saw the regionals concert. Not too shabby (as would be expected). I think orchestra out-played the band, but that may be just because the band pieces sucked royally. Mr. Miller had been right. Anyways, after that, Kris and I came back here and crashed. I sort of watched a movie and he snored quietly in my ear. Some hours later we went to dinner with the fam and some friends from out of town. That was a loooong dinner. It was fun though. Surprisingly, I had a lot of fun with my grandma. She's quite the entertainer when it comes to going out. Anyhow, I've decided that high-end restaurants are vastly over-rated and uncomfortable. If I were to open a restaurant and charge high prices, I'd make the atmosphere more logical and comfortable and the food more fulfilling and friendly. Aaarg, it's so late, I don't know what I'm saying... Hand bells tomorrow morning (well, this morning, technically). 9am. Nighty-night then. PS- My cockney rules. Night. Carrie