angel in the night (part two)

Alrighty, my room is still the eternal disaster area but at least my laundry is done.

On to the post.

I really am grateful for a lot of things. Today, I'm appreciating my hands. Weird though it may sound. My hands really reflect who I am and what I do. A pianist and flautist's hands. Long fingers, relatively long nails. They're delicate in appearance unless you look closely. Then you notice scars, scratches, hangnails, and calluses. And the claddagh ring of course. It's gotten to the point where I have worn it so much that I feel incomplete without it, and I've worn it in the sun enough that the skin underneath is still pale. All in all, I love my hands, because they get me through so much.

Hmm. What else...?

I love my poor wounded knee. I don't know why, but the assortment of bruises, scratches, and scrapes amuses me. I'm still not convinced that my kneecap is fine, though, because it doesn't feel right. It was a hell of a fall though, so I guess I'll just have to wait and see.

Upcoming this week... Cadaver brains in psych on Wednesday. I'm excited, aside from dreading the smell. Probably won't be as bad as dissection month in fisheries last year though.
First day of fall is Tuesday, and Sydney and I had a random idea that may actually work, we're going to try to get a bunch of girls to wear dresses and skirts that day. We were recruiting people for the majority of the evening, which is part of the reason why I'm still awake, though I'm flipping exhausted. There's other stuff happening on Tuesday but I'm going to wait till afterwards to post something about it.

Despite it almost being autumn, I'm still listening to summery songs. "Sweet Honey" and "Positive Vibes" for instance. I really love all the seasons but I don't want summer to have come and gone so quickly. Next summer should be pretty amazing though. All I have to do is drag myself through senior year then I can have a little fun.

It's getting late, and I have seven hours left to sleep, so until next time, peace.

~marina {is permanantly black and blue, permanantly blue for you.}