Felix Mendelssohn

“People often complain that music is too ambiguous, that what they should think when they hear it is so unclear, whereas everyone understands words. With me, it is exactly the opposite, and not only with regard to an entire speech but also with individual words. These too seem to me so ambiguous, so vague, so easily misunderstood in comparison to genuine music, which fills the soul with a thousand things better than words.”

Ugh

Saying goodnight over the phone stinks.

Silly blogger!

It ate my last post. Let’s just go over the main points of it: Rick is cute, I love Rick, and Rick.. something else about him. Oh yeah. I miss Rick. This is the first night he’ll be spending away from me. He’s living in Spokane now. *sigh* It’s never seemed so far away. How I’m going to miss his hair in the morning and his toddler-like talk at night when he’s half asleep. (Last night he asked for a “biggie blankie that covers me all.”) I’m going to miss him telling me that I’m beautiful every morning when I first get up and look like a wreck. I’m going to miss ruining his breakfasts and watching him eat them and tell me that they taste great. Yeah well, I’ll see him tomorrow so I’m not sure why I’m whining.