i'm sitting here blurred eye typing this out as i wonder what else i should pen down tonight. not sure why i'm blurred eye, might be because of the different degrees my lenses and glasses have, or simply because i've been staring into the screen for longer than advised.

it's been 2 crazy weeks for me and folks of nafaland, nothing new, just concerts and performaces lined up packed for 2 weeks. had a full-house concert to start everything off, then a same repertoire platform concert for the school the following day, rehearsals were never-ending. then i fell ill, running at a near 40 degrees fever. was asked to see a doctor by almost everyone, especially laurel, but i just didn't see a point of wasting money to see a doc and have him give me things i already have a whole closet of. then it was more rehearsals and teaching, then performance at the botanic gardens. all these were for last week, this week's was a master class by Phil Brink, then PS the following day. i wouldn't say schedule like this will be the worst, but definitely bad enough.

and since there ain't plans tonight to meet anybody, i have the chance to be here babbling. and moreover tomorrow is an early morning at st pat's again. for experience and money, an early night wouldn't kill.