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.
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