Mountain of Tissues

So I'm trying to listen to the awesome and sweet Amber Rubarth right now on my computer. It's too bad that every time I have to blow my nose, (trust me, it's a lot) my ears pop like crazy. One week of sickness later, two tissue boxes, I'm really hoping it stops soon. I constantly blow my nose in front of students, have a mountain of tissues on my desk, and the tissues at work are the equivalent of sandpaper...blech!

Is there anyone else who's all up on CMJ week? I'm likely to be catching Deadbeat Darling, and maybe even Diane Birch.

Listening to myself makes me want to kick myself though. I have the first piano lesson in a while this Saturday and my deadlines are flying closer constantly. As much as I like spending time with my new best friend, it's eating up my practice time. Common sense dictates that my goals should be first, but laziness is such a little demon for me. I'm not looking forward to get my morale handed to me, Russian Piano Teacher Style.

Oo, I just blew my nose, and got dizzy. Time to go steal some breakfast from downstairs or something.