big booty, big booty big booty big booty.
(fyi that subject is the start of a game from camp. quite fun. and really, not as dirrrty as it sounds.)
I seem to have acquired a lap dog of sorts at band. I don't know if lap dog is the right term, but he pretty much helps me without me even asking/needing it. Two examples from the last practice:
(1) I was holding my water bottle and it jumped out of my hands (magically) and I didn't bother picking it up - but he went about grabbing it and handing it back to me.
(2) I tossed said water bottle at my pipe case and it bounced right back out... he immediately pushed the chairs out of the way and picked it up for me and put it away.
I was quite entertained by his behavior. Perhaps I can use it to my advantage? Hmm.
I'm getting and MC2 (aka M-C-squared) solo pipe chanter! That's really awesome, fyi. I haven't had a new chanter since I got my pipes in 2002. So... I'm super pumped and hopefully I'll sound wayyy better with a new chanter. Hopefully.
That being said, I have to go to bed now because I have to get up at 5:30 and I want sleeeep. At least I'm not Larly and having to get up at 2am. Every day. All week.
(But at least she gets a vacation at the end of it. I just get two days and then back at the 5:30 wake up call all over again next week).




