the morning of the concert. weather bullet dodged. two emails about two students who - in all likelihood - will not be performing tonight. they aren't feeling well.
well, to be perfectly blunt, who the hell really is this time of year? I am so weak that I am not sure I am going to hold up through today's entire litany of b.s. that I have to cover before the first downbeat. who the hell writes the excusing email for me?
strange pre-concert weekend, never had one like it before and if it's the new paradigm - i am going to need serious time to acclimate to it.
main st. beckons for the first of two long day/nights.
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