Remember how in kindergarten, the school year took forever and it seemed that summer would never arrive. Then by eight grade, the year went by so much faster, but you still know that there were 180 days regardless. Well my life has hit the gas pedal and is spinning slowly out of control. It's already the end of March, and summer vacation is just around the corner. The spring musical, Barnum, is only 40 days away, and we aren't close to being done. It's funny, I say 40 days is a short time, yet in the Bible, 40 days symbolizes a long time. Ironic, I suppose.

We're reading Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen, and I have to say that unless the second part of the book picks up, I plan on putting it down for good. Speaking of which I have about 20 chapters to read by Tuesday. I should start that now.