Saturday...

..and I'm injured, last chair trombone, and going to pray desperately that First Look goes well tomorrow, or Band Week will have been a bust. You see, I prayed for my knee to hold up, and it did, but those upstairs are far too literal, and so I tweaked something farther up the leg this morning. Not nice when your marching audition is tomorrow. Although it's not bad, as I can make things work even with it, I don't like having it.

Oh, well. So some speedy healing would be nice to have when I wake up in the morning.