The day has finally come. New Orleans, you're about twenty hours away from now.
But first, I am hungry. Hang on.
...
Okay, I'm back. With coffee. And cinnamon rolls!
So yeah, uh, band trip today. Shipping out of the house in about two hours...then we'll be leaving around 2pm...then it's bus ride. Seventeen hour bus ride. Piers the lappy is coming along, along with about 3/4 of my MST discs because it's a great time killer. Also the Zune, drawing materials, some reading things, and uh...blanket.
Oh, and plushie!Forrester. Me and the kiddies are trying to get one of those photo projects where you have the stuffed animals at various scenic locations of interest around your vacation and take pictures. Yeah.
Speaking of the kiddies, we went out for lunch yesterday at Red Robin. Somewhere along the way, I became Mama Kat (which isn't that unusual, considering that's my position on drumline), with my "little sister" Chelsea being my...sister, my sophomore buddy Sophie being my other sister, Missy being my clone ("We'll make another one - just be sure to make this one at least 50% girly, okay?") and then another sophomore, Shannon, being my...daughter. Ryu, I'm sorry, you became Papa Ryu. Rest assured, I kept telling Shannon that her father doesn't love her. *brick'd*
Beyond that, we became convinced that our waiter, Darek, was Jewish and married. We left him a nice tip, arranged very prettily and such. Then we booked it out of there and frolicked around Target.
So while I know today is April Fool's Day, I really don't give a dip about it. Too focused on the band trip. But there is something I need to post up at the Watercooler...
