*sigh*

The people who made our new uniforms made an error. A biiig one. The numbers we gave them did not match our expectations, and so the whole night was basically the entire band realizing that the uniforms that were supposed to be custom-fit to them were a size too small. So they're gonna get it, we think. Luckily, I only need to change my jacket size. That will probably happen tomorrow or Thursday. But I've made it to page three, which contains about three days on it. So we're getting close to the home stretch. Welcome to September, people. Now, I'm going to bed. Don't make me come over and beat you solidly for interrupting my sleep.

And so.

I made it through the stadium rehearsal, but my sunglasses have deserted my cause. I can't find them anywhere. Which absolutely, absolutely sucks. I don't know where to look for them, ands I can only hope that they'll reappear right when I need them the least, meaning after the game on Saturday, they will somehow manage to be found. Oh, well. It happens. Only two more days of all-day deadliness before it's game day and we all become much happier. Then the real fun begins, as classes decide to kick into high gear. *sigh*

Oh, well. At least the uniform problems are begin fixed and I'll be getting better sleep tonight than last night. Two more days...

Edit: Through mysterious powers not wholly known to me, and/or the direct interference of the Goddess of Chaos (in both the losing and the finding) my sunglasses have been found. They were apparently simply lying on the floor waiting to be found. So profuse thanks to the roomie that found them and then left them out on the freezer for me to find while I was checking on the second half of my laundry.