And I call myself a Blogger...

I am really sorry.

Ok, so now what should I blog about... I am in the honor's suite and it is loud, so I stopped reading about the Mexican revolution.

The Jazz band got back from tour late Sunday night and plunged me right back into the school week. It's already Tuesday. I loved the Jazz band tour. We left at 10:30 on Friday morning, and Performed at South St. Paul high school, from there we hit the road and headed to Black River Falls for another show. We stayed at a hotel there that night, and left in the morning for Green Bay. We had a show at Laura's church, and then went to her house to eat delicious pie, and play games. It was Halloween on Saturday, but I spent it hanging out by the hot tub. The next morning we played two shows at another church, and finally our last performance in a church in Ben's town.

We didn't get home until 10:30, and I didn't go to sleep until at least midnight. I was too fascinated by the fact that Hank and Dean Venture are going through puberty.

Anyway, Jazz tour was amazing. Coming back to band on Monday was really cool, seeing all the people that had bonded so well by traveling in close quarters, and playing 6 shows in three days together. Being part of the band has been such a great experience, and it keeps getting better.

I am really excited for Band tour.

Now this week I have to finish two books hopefully by tomorrow so I can write papers by Thursday, and then it will mellow out slightly. I decided not to go home for Deer opener this weekend, and instead I will be working at Dino's, reading, and hopefully meeting up with Visser.

I like school. I didn't last week. Now I do.