Prom Hair; Don't Care.

New sheet music arrived in the mail.

The piece is Toccata in E Flat Minor by Khachaturian.

I was a bit intimidated at first but I somehow managed to suffer through the first page.

Glorious.

Flaws are what make us unique.

Also...

My Skyping is now in GO MODE!

It reminds me of the ship-to-ship contact methods used in Star Trek.

Here is a photo from the first documented interweb expericene:

Tonight I have to do prom hair.

It has got me thinking about my high school experience

which went a little something like this:

Note for the day:

If you're out,

on your bike,

at night,

wear white.