So, my day started at 8:15. My mom woke me up, and I promptly went back to sleep. I got up again at 8:25, and went back to sleep again. I woke up at 8:35, and this time actually got up, went downstairs to let the dog out. I didn't shower, just went to coach. I showed up 10 minutes early and played on my iphone. The kids took a while to show up, and we started ten minutes late. I had the four of them do a team tournament. I let a couple of them play with the gong. I shouldn't have. Now they'll do that every week. I also used the words bellaestra and fleche. I shouldn't have done that either because now they're going to try it. Fuck it.
I went to get a couple of new suits with my mom after that at Mark Shale. I still smelled bad from last night, but not terrible. I found two really nice ones, and my mom threw a coat and a corduroy jacket at me cause they were on sale. I kind of feel bad for buying wool, but what am I supposed to do? I also got a shirt. My mom winced at it, but I think it looks ok.
That's what inspired me to blog. I want to be able to look back at my life through photos, so I'm going to put a lot of photos up here. The blog is mostly a supplement. Hopefully there's more posts to come.
There's probably going to be a band practice tomorrow. I fixed my bass yesterday (the ground wire to the input broke off), so I'm good for that, but I still haven't learned "In my time of dying." I also have to read A problem from hell. That should make for a fun weekend. I should get on both of those things. I'm going to my dad's house later, so I can try to focus on that while I'm there, or maybe I'll post again.
