I Dreamed A Dream.

There is nothing more torturous than making me sit inside all day while the sun is shining outside in Londontown. Absolutely nothing. It was a GORGEOUS day, but I somehow had every class possible... AND kitchen crew today. It was reeeeally a long day, and yet I love my classes so much, I wouldn't have missed them if I could. I just wish I could've split my body into two people so I could be out on the town and in class. Anyways, my classes/teachers are so so so great.
Last night I had a dream that Isaac pushed me into a river. Jerk.
After my forever long day, I went to the London Symphony Orchestra with my roomie Margaret. They played a mostly American program, I enjoyed it very much. They played a Bernstien collage of West Side Story, Rapsphody in Blue, and Symphonic Dances by Racmaninov. (I can't spell in Russian). My favorite was Rapsphody, because the pianists were two head-banging sisters that made scat noises and stomped their feet while they played, and they smiled the whole time. It was just fun. Also, the conductor was SO memorable, he reminded me EXACTLY of what James would look like if he conducted a symphony. He was dancing all over the place, and he made the best faces. I was sitting up close and to the side of him so I could see it clearly. I loved him. He was soooo for real.
The Symphony was the best. I got to finally be in a sophisticated atmosphere. Even the crowds at musicals and plays these days seem to mostly be noisy people who dress sloppy and let their phones ring. I like the cultured Symphony people. I hope to always be one of them.
Mika, King Lear, and London Symphony Orchestra all in one week. Yowza!