House o' Horns

Tonight was the horn studio Halloween party at my horn professor's house. It was a lot of fun hanging out with he and his wife. Later when he was ouside, a bunch of girls sat down and talked to his wife. She taught us the right way to support our breathing a way only females can and taught us the horn player words to Tchaikovsky's Symphony No. 4. We also got into an in depth conversation about how passionate he is about life in general and when she almost started crying while talking about him, it made me realize that these two are madly in love. Like, it makes me want to puke it's so cute. I mean, I thought I was crazy mad in love, but seriously, damn! It's sad that you don't see many couples like that anymore.

Anyway, I'm off to sleep, I'll leave you with a quote from my lovely roommate Diana.
"You think you're costume is risque?! I'm the one with a thong on my boob!" Diana went as static cling and borrowed one of my thongs to place on her costume. Yes she was talking about my thong, before you're grossed out, I had never worn it. She also had one my other roommate got as a gag gift that was white with feathers on it.