Yesterday was Tuesday, July 21, 2009.

So, well, yeah, I'm in band. And I play the saxophone. So, I did a bunch of band stuff with the rest of the saxophonists. Yay.

First, I got my uniform fitted. By uniform I mean the thing I wear during parades and field shows, if you know what those are. If it were not for the fact that I saw a bunch of people I know, it would've been boring.

Then I went to my sectional, which is basically where all the people in a section (same instrument) get together and practice. That was fun.

Then we had a "pow-wow", I think. Don't ask what that is, or how to spell it.

Then I went to an informal/casual dinner party at Caitlin's place. It consisted of us arriving, us talking, us playing cards*, us talking, us walking, us running then throwing water-balloons (and me and Chris not getting hit), then us walking, then us (everyone except Chris and I) drying off, then us eating fail brownies, then us playing cards again*, then us eating real brownies and drinking soda, then us eating cheeseburgers (or hamburger, in Jack's case). Then us talking some more, and some other stuff. Then we went upstairs to watch a movie (Zoolander, don't ask), then we began another movie, paused it halfway, went downstairs to eat the cheesecake we forgot about (made by Jesse's mom), then us playing confusing games**, then us finishing up Airplane.

* the games we played included Speed, Solitaire (Sean and I), and (Pi-Soy) Dos.

**But listen, I did not die, 4 is cosmic, that arrangement of pencils is zero, and that thing that is a rose cannot be brought to the picnic.