Don't believe him, guys. That's not a real place.I attended EasterFest 2015 (a Christian musical festival) in Toowoomba.
I've been on a psychological thriller binge for the last week or so. Before that, I read the entire Divergent series in less than three days, and I think that Could have been a really good story (albeit written for teens), but it fell really flat for me in the last book. So, this past week- Gillian Flynn books; Gone Girl, Sharp Objects, Dark Places. Watched the movie of Gone Girl and was fairly disappointed, but then, it's hard to translate that kind of writing into film and Not leave out much of what makes the story captivating. Anyway, this morning, onto a book called The Girl on the Train...memorization of the author's name to follow only if the book turns out to be good.
I should stop devouring books. It's getting expensive. Maybe I'll plant flowers today instead.
There are these wonderful places called libraries. They let you come in and borrow their books, and as long as you bring the books back in time, it's free. And best of all you don't even have to find storage space in your house for all those books you want to read because the library will keep them for you. This is the best way I know of to mitigate the expense of a serious book habit.
I love the library, I'm there at least once a week. Free is good.
You can keep the title. I'll be content to remain the cat and dog whisperer.
I don't wanna go to practice.I just wanna sleep.
Survived practice somehow. Now it's definitely time to sleep.
Praise band practice?
I, too, survived rehearsal. A bunch of Lutherans were trying to sing something with a lot of syncopation. Their attempts were cute.