Remember today, I've no respect for you...

I'm completely dazed, and a little lonely. Becca went to the orthodontist at ten o'clock this morning, and Kat's gone to hockey - not that that bothers me a great deal - and Emily's being quiet and Meg's being Meg.
I slipped a copy of the Princess Diaries into Virgil's Aeneid, so I really have no idea what I was being taught about for most of the morning.
I got some feedback this morning, which cheered me up slightly - some for Fields of Gold, and some more for Break the Silence. Weeks of radio silence, then two in one day. I do like it when that happens, I'm not complanining, I'm just dazed, like I am when I emerge from a pool of reading or writing solidly for a couple of hours. The world seems brighter suddenly, and it's giving me a headache.
Maybe there are drawbacks to reading straight through my lessons. It leaves me feeling like I'm floating somewhere out there.
Meg was singing Miss You Love all morning, too. Maybe I'll listen to that now.