Oh, one reason I feel gloomy is that one of Grace's strings gave way. When I pulled her from her case, it's just all twirly and stuff.

Probably an omen of doom.

On another note, I might decide to take violin lessons. If it pushes through, I think I'll name my violin, Leigh.

I think it's a pretty name. Okay, subliminally, it's because the people I encounter with names resembling it usually are beautiful people. Leigh Nash for one ^_^