from the lamp itself

Day 29: 3 Wishes.

Umm, lets see. 

One, I'd like to be able to never have to worry about money again. I would live within average means, but for once, I would love to know I'll be okay financially.

Two, I want to fly. I would wish for a pair of wings that I could use at my pleasure. When I was a little girl I had these recurring dreams where I went about a normal day but I would be hovering feet away from the ground. The ability to fly would be ideal.

And three? More wishes? No, that's lame. I don't know, maybe to have a healthy life. I've already been fairly fortunate in that field, so this wish seems wasted. But I dunno, health is a big deal.

two days to go

Day 28: Something that stresses you out.

Having a euphonium lesson the morning after a big flute recital, and not being prepared. 

A midterm in percussion techniques that I didn't know about until the night before.

Texting people multiple times and them taking their dear time getting back to me.

School in general.

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logan is beautiful

Day 27: Original Photo of the city you live in.

Day 26: Your Dream Wedding

Alrighty then.. My dream wedding.


I want the actual getting hitched part to be small, and quiet. Just family. Intimate and not so showy. Mind you, I'll have everybody coordinating and I'll have the flowers and day plans under control, and I'll for sure get me a wedding photographer. But I don't want my wedding to be a production, because it's not a production, it's a sacred ceremony. I'm really looking forward to that moment when I'm officially sealed to my husband forever. 


The partying afterwards is another story, however. I'm going to need to have a reception here and an open house, too, back home in Pennsylvania. I want the reception to be in the evening, and I want it candlelit and romantic. The color scheme is going to be black, white, with muted shades of red and pink, kind of like this blog thing I have going on. I don't want it in a church gym, no way. It needs to be in some kind of classy banquet hall or old famous residence that can be rented out for events. I'll have it catered and the lacy tablecloths will be sprinkled with rose petals. I want no dead noise in any part of the reception: live music by the tables and dance floor, old italian love songs in the background by the lobby and bathrooms and food. I'll invite everyone we know and it'll be the party of the year! I used to plan some killer birthday parties in my time, so my reception will have to definitely blow them all away.