People wonder why I keep so busy, why I'm willing to wear myself out doing all this work (and complain about it, I know... you're allowed to hit me when I complain).
Why do I do it? Days like these. Get up at 7, be at Carroll by 8 to practice and go to the competition. There is something absolutely wonderful about seeing hundreds of people dressed up in costume who love music wandering about in the early morning light (well, fairly early). It's magical. I can't wait for drum corps. Anyway, spending an entire day with these wonderful, goofy, musical people... that's why I love it all. The people, the music, just living.
I can't wait to go hiking tomorrow, I just hope it's not too cold.
Why do I do it? Days like these. Get up at 7, be at Carroll by 8 to practice and go to the competition. There is something absolutely wonderful about seeing hundreds of people dressed up in costume who love music wandering about in the early morning light (well, fairly early). It's magical. I can't wait for drum corps. Anyway, spending an entire day with these wonderful, goofy, musical people... that's why I love it all. The people, the music, just living.
I can't wait to go hiking tomorrow, I just hope it's not too cold.