In the world as I have known it up to this year, today is Teachers' Day. However, I do not have a teacher at the moment, and the first day of September and Fall 2009 was spent mostly on a bus seat listening to Miley Cyrus.
This evening I have to prepare for tomorrow's YAM Camp Comm meeting by,
(a) typing the scores for the songs for Worship, and
(b) redoing my Sub-Comm deadlines (or rather, redo Worship and do Prayer)
I have to remember to take leave on Monday for YMLC, which I'm very much looking forward to right now.
It is an oddity of society that if I sit at the non-reserved-for-needy-passengers seat in the 2-seater section of the train, I don't get any attention; if I sit on the reserved seat of this same 2-seater, I am frowned upon with the same intensity as if I had just contributed to the enlarging of the hole in the ozone layer.
