Tempus fugit

Another week almost down, as soon as my class is over in a couple hours. Amazing.

Music theory is going to require more out-of-class work than piano itself, I think. But it's just what I need right now.

I have so much grunt work to do, I hope to make a real dent in that this weekend. Being in the house alone, I can get up at 3 a.m. and make noise and such. Only actual advantage, if it's that, of H being gone, but I for damn sure wish she was here. Good old Sketch, though, he spent the entire night on or in the bed last night instead of starting out on the couch and not getting under the covers until he gets cold.