InspectorPraline's Journal: Ah, the journal.

Ah, the journal. The perennial window into the mind's eye of the writer.

Not much for a first entry, is it?

My recent difficulties in my classes are really beginning to come to a head - my senior recital preview is Friday, and on Saturday I play for the dedication of the new dome on the Capitol building in Oklahoma City, then on Sunday I have church band, followed by brass band, followed by a friend's senior recital I need to go see. Needless to say, I'm a tad busy. I don't know how I manage to find time to add little bits of things to the Open Source Cookbook project I've been working on for the last 5 months. Submissions have slowed to a stop, which is good and bad at the same time.

Right about now I wish that we were on the "27-hour days" that the folks from Men in Black are on.

<whine>I JUST WANT MY DEGREE!</whine>

Oh well, I'll get around to teaching in the real world soon enough. I'd better take the idealist climate of college while I can get it.