The morning was fine. Great, actually ( Read more... )

...that I'm getting up at 8 am tomorrow to go watch marching bands. It'll be fun...but geeze. I'm crazy.

I guess it works out that I have to be back by 2 anyway.

Go Scottsburg Marching Warriors! WOOO! I'll ignore the fact that you're playing a Sting song!

Off soon to have some good clean fun. Er...just fun. ;)

People were a little more shocked at shirtless Cara than I thought they'd be. And it was colder than I would have liked. I decided to wear the purple bra since, as all the brothers learned at my interview, purple is my power color. No, Meghan, I didn't get pictures. By the time practice was over, it was too dark ( Read more... )

I hope there's a cold snap this afternoon!

Then why do it, you may ask? Well, I've weighed the benefits and disadvantages, and the former outweigh the latter. I'm still self-conscious, though! At least Laura's doing it to.

Far be it from me to stand in the way of tradition. ;)

First marching in the Dome yesterday and then helping with all those high school bands for BOA (including Norwell, who won our class this year ( Read more... )

Awesome game. We lost, of course, but awesome nonetheless.

Scottsburg got 8th.

I called Ande.

Dotti Mitchell passed away. I never thanked her enough for what she did.

Marching band was moved inside today. Effing makes my day. Forget the theory exam I most likely failed and my impressive inability to conjugate any verb in any tense including present...we're not marching!

WOOOO SCOTTSBURG BAND OF WARRIORS! Way to make it to State AGAIN! 7th consecutive year! 19 out of the last 20 years!

We learned 'em good. ;)

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The part of the day I was most dreading is already over. Practice from 8:30-10:15. Report back at 12:15. At least it's at the Butler Bowl and not at U of I this time ( Read more... )