August 21st, 2004


Aaaand she's back.

Four years of band camp down, one to go.

Needless to say it sucked, but I'm surprisingly non-sore. Little twinges in my feet and thighs, but nothing staggering. I spent the actual seven days aching a lot, though, and I did have to sit about half an hour of Friday afternoon out because I strained something in my chest by breathing too hard. Really.

Friday also gave us all the standards: the fire truck, eating dirt, and ice cream. And it's a long and complicated story, but I now have an entire freezer full of McDonald's apple pies. From October. Don't ask.