First I went "eep." and then I giggled.

I love the weekends. Especially with my mom when my brother is out of the picture. My brother brings out the worst in everyone.

Anyway, on Friday we went to see Tony Kushner's new musical, Caroline, or Change. It was lovely lovely lovely wonderful fantastic marvelous. Just... wow. Go see it. Now. I can't even describe it, because I'll just rant on and on and nobody likes that.

Saturday was ruined because Turtle Bread was out of ham and cheese on croissant sandwiches after fencing. In fact, I don't even remember much of it, it's all just a blur of public radio shows and paper scraps all over the dining room table. ...Wait a sec. Oh, crap. I actually saw Caroline, or Change on SATURDAY. What did I do on Friday then? Um... Hm...

Then... today! ...What did I do this morning? I ate pancakes! And then... a girl scout meeting. But then! We went to St. Anthony Main for the film festival! We saw this french movie called Seraphine (it has an accent somewhere, I think) that was about this real artist who went insane. It was amazing. The acting was just ridiculously ingenious. And the scenery! She spent all this time outside and everything is this wonderful green and soft and misty grasses and leaves and yeah!

...I seem to have deteriorated. I have a feeling that I have homework to do that I wasn't aware of.