Aw, Heids, I'm sure you'll do just fine! You always do. :) And thanks for updating; I'm glad I'm not the only person awake at this ridiculous hour....speaking of which, what are you doing up?!? Go to bed, young lady.

I'll be praying for you and for your stress level, but I promise you, you don't want to become an accountant. If music major = incapacitation resulting from stress, then accounting/business major = death resulting from boredom. AND it would mean killing all those around you with your boring aura too. Besides, you have too much talent to be an accountant (apologies to all the offended cyber-accountants). I love you, and I'll talk with you soon. Can't wait to come visit!

Heidi, I was just telling "him who shant be named" what a fun person you are and how I wished he could meet you (though considering the circumstances, it might be only slightly akward; he might fall madly in love with your knee caps and then Brit would have to lay the smack down)! I miss you, too! I was about to call you tonight and ask you how to turn off that dad-gum TI-83 calculator, but Mom said you'd be at rehearsal 'til late. I turned it on and couldn't turn it off (it was a very Heidi moment...like getting lost in Denver only not). I wasn't going to call Heather because it was 11:30 and I didn't want to wake her if she was trying to sleep, but in my desperation I decided that this was of great importance, of urgency surpassing that of sleep, so I called her anyway (thank you Heather!!!!!). I still don't know how to use that piece of crud. Oh well. And then, as I was talking to "him who shant be named", I was trying to tell him how to get to Spring Green (just because), but I couldn't read the map. So, you're not alone, mon jeune fille. I miss you! Rebecca paid me a compliment. She said that I do that "buggy eye thing" (she didn't say it like that) kind of like you! I was in ecstasies! OH! and don't think of me dancing when you play; if it's an acurate vision, I'll trip and then you'll lose your spot. You'll play beautifully tomorrow, my sweet Baboo! "Alright now my plump lemmings..." OK, I just had to get that in here somewhere. I love you! I'm looking forward to seeing you! Say hi to da-Brit-man for me!

Love,
Nip

P.S. Sorry, world's longest post!

wow....hannah wants to introduce you to someone who will fall in love with your kneecaps? LOL

Oh no, no, no, no, NO! My introducing her to this person would NOT be with the intent of his falling in-love with her knee caps. However, I fear that that might be the case. Personally, I'm a big fan of da-Brit-man, and I think he should "stick around" so to speak. He's a pretty snazzy guy! : )

Um, knee caps you say? If someone falls in love with a girl's knee caps, he should have what's under his "head cap" examined...

In other words, his brain... :)

oh goodness... I miss the craziness!!!

Hannah, if anyone falls in love with kneecaps, it should be yours, because they are talented and can move around and all that....

Hope your performance went well, Heidi, and good luck practicing for your recital!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HEIDI!!!!! :)

Happy Birthday (a day late), Baboo!

did I miss the birthday? Hope it was happy!

Hey Heidi!

This is Beth - thought I'd join this fun group of all my friends from the Indianola days!  Hope your recital went well.  Call me sometime when you have a minute.  Your mom said you might be coming down this way in the summer - I'd love to get to visit with you again!  And you have to meet Phillip!

Take care, and (in case you didn't get my message on your phone) Happy Birthday!

~ Beth

Nah nah nah naaaah......nah nah nah naaaah......up-daaate please......goo-ood-bye...... (To be sung to the tune of the 'Nah nah nah nah Song' ???)

Just kidding; I know you're insanely busy. Hope you're enjoying Mom and Dad and Nip's visit, and see you in about a week. :)

Hey spiffy! You joined my blogring! YAY!