Drat

Well, yesterday was my fiancé's 20th birthday. It was also the full moon. I knew it was and I totally spaced planning anything to do for it. Darn me. I really need to get on myself about doing ritual. I'm planning a dance for the next moon to make up for it and to work on Temple Dancing, and maybe a story-portrayal for Yule :) ... I couldn't see him for his birthday, nor will he be able to see me for mine this weekend, or for Christmas :( Alas my grounding continues and my parents' utter and total hatred for him (and of my wanting a snake still) persists. I will be moving out shortly anyway, Goddess willing. I graduate in a little over a month.

Ah and I am pondering entering the Shakespeare Monologue contest at school. If you win that you go to NYC if you place there you get to go to London. We'll see though. I'm deciding between Lady Macbeth's "The raven himself is hoarse..." one which I already know (had to memorize it for my English class last grading period) or the one by Cleopatra from Antony and Cleopatra right before she kills herself via snakebite where she says she is Fire and Air, my elements ;)