I just spent the entire weekend playing my oboe at the WSU honor band.  That was the most playing I think I've done in that short of a time in my life.  I've never heard so many bad band jokes either.

It was really long.  It made me really not want to go to Winona.  It's not that I didn't like the experience I just didn't like the campus and I don't think I want to go there.  Plus it's uber close and I don't like that.

I've been doing a lot of thinking lately....

Is it really possible for everyone to act exactly like themselves all the time, around everyone they meet?  How does one know when they are acting like themselves?  Who is the real "self" and is it dependent upon other people?

Just some thoughts.....