the perfect day

Today was and is The Perfect Day. Do you know why? Because it is Victoria Day! No, I am not just saying that to be filled with hilariousity (which I am), it is a real holiday. Made for me. By some psychic who knew today would be My Day.

Okay, okay, it is a Canadian holdiay. Who knows why it is called Victoria Day; they are Canadian, that says everything in my book.

Anyways, back to my fabby marvy never-been-better day! Here's the play-by-play:

• 6:30 AM: Woke Up. 1 hour later than intended, but well-rested, happy, and not stressed out.
• 7:20: At school. Studying for math test, returning books, etc.
• 8:07: Math test. Went better than expected. Well, even. Glee!
• 11:40: In the Sewing room. Finishing touches on Victoire, my collection for Wednesday's runway show. Oh okay, it is two items, but still. Lovely beyond repair. Except that my fingers hurt from hand-stitching the purple on my vest with the monstrosity that is an Embroidery Floss needle. Whoever invented them was/is a sadist and quite possibly insane.
• 1:40something PM: Watching some crap "hilarious" political film in government. Called Mr. Crap goes to Crapville or something equally naff. Actually, sewing on my vest.
• 2:30ish: At home. Gilmore Girls didn't record, that is the tragedy of life, forcing me to actually partially do my math homework. Even though it is not even do until Friday. I know, I know, I amaze even myself.
• 7: Ballet class, a.k.a. an excuse to wear very little clothing and generally make a fool of yourself, unless you are me, and then it is a beautiful dance filled with grace and, er...grace. Well, it is my favorite, anyways. And absolutely TOP today.
• 8:30: Wandering about the neighborhood, buying food for the mad kittycats that will eat my legs otherwise and giving the neighbors money because I am that sort of a compassionate person. Actually because they mowed my lawn. And it wasn't my money, it was my mum's. But still.
• 9PM: Watching the loverly sunset. Very quickly, as I was being propelled at an alarming clip by His Ugliness the Dog. He moves very fast for having such short legs and being entirely uncoordinated. 
• 9:21PM: Sitting here on the Wonderful World of...Cyberspace. Going to finish my math homework and possibly even study (please do not pass out, I assure you I quite often study, usually when I am insanely bored or alseep.)

Well that is it. I daresay the rest of VICTORIA DAY a.k.a. MY DAY will go just as well as it has so far.

Happy Me Day!

Victoria Elizabeth (Oh okay, Lizzy :-P)