Good morning, all! God, I hate the week after a time change! My body refuses to believe it's really 6 am, knowing it was 5 am one day before, and the metabolism (?) is off.
I finished the last chart, I've taken my allergy medication, and I have a few hours in Toyland. I have a band rehearsal tonight with the Men's Chorus and we'll hear what I've written in the past two weeks. It's always an exciting and humiliating moment: exciting when everyone loves it and humiliating when you know you missed the mark. There will be a bit of both tonight, and hopefully I will be fast enough on my feet to fix anything I'm unhappy about.
On the way to rehearsal I will pick up an orchestration to proof from my copyist and stop at Miss Karen Ziemba's to escort her to rehearsal. I always have a good time with her, so that will be fun.
TOD: Rashomon
Tempura: never liked Japanese food much
Do Beard Poppa's creampuffs count?