I live in the biggest city in Iowa, which is a medium-to-small sized city everywhere else (I have friends who refer to me as a 'city-slicker.' Yes, really.). Consequently, we're small enought o have cheap gas, but not so rural gas is expensive.

And placing just means I got stuck in a spot where my voice doesn't stick out. But...*puffs out chest* it is an advanced choir anyway, so I'm rather honored to be in it, I guess. I mean, it's hard. But fun.

My retaliation to the Homework Like Whoa! Syndrome all high school techers seem to possess: procrastination. Which is why I'm not doing as well as I could be in math class...