(diaryland) March 24, 2006 - 6:29 p.m.

My new piano teacher at uni says I'm the enchanting wizard of rhythm.

I wish I was also the enchanting wizard of notes.

Man, I've got some e-mail relationship thing going on with one of my ten-year-old students. It's making me feel uncomfortable. She writes to me almost every day. She writes things like, "CLARE PLEASE GO ON MSN MESSENGER I REALLY WANT TO CHAT TO YOU!"

I don't know. It feels deeply wrong.