so. SO. well, i'm back in windsor right now and will be until Wednesday, after all of this thyroid uptake scan stuff. yesterday, i left at 3, and was intent on asking J out for something; seriously committed, there was no backing out. unfortunately, he wasn't there. i'd burned him a copy of Bug Music, this masterpiece of sort-of big band style jazz, and instead left a note on it; i'm quite sure it was a pretty calm, collected note, and not overly immature, so that's nice. the only problem is that he may have left for home before getting the message! eek, that would be bad, so at the moment i'm imagining the thing sitting on the heater in front of his office, waiting for any old soul to announce it to the (admittedly) small world of BG. ah well, it's 'bout time anyways; embarassment fades, but regret doesn't eh?

i think i'm meeting laura and yukai today for gelato, and tanya (maybe) at the loop tonight, if she can give me a ride. that would be sweet. it's nice to think that i have friends in windsor, at least : ). soon, we'll all be very far from each other though... BG, Toronto, Princeton, but BG isn't too far from Windsor, so that's good :D.

i've got a music history test on thursday abotu all this boring ass ancient music (medieval chant and secular song!), .... 50 pages to summarize!!

A chantar m'er de so qu'ieu non volria
tant me rancur de lui cui sui amia,
carieu l'am mais que nuilla ren que sia;
vas lui no.m val merces ni cortesia,
nima beltatz ni mos pretz ni mon sens'
c'atresi.m sui enga nad' e trahia
com degreser, s'ieu fos desavinens.

-Comtessa de Dia, A chantar