Well, I don't have a cute baby nor hollywood scenery to post pictures of but whatever. This is Daniel, who I'm sharing a recital with in a few weeks. There's Miriam and I at Ft. Nasqualli. (sp?) And the other one was a pretty tricky shot to get, but its me riding a whale in the Puget Sound.

Not shown is me in band uniform. And me with a sunburn from yesterday's parade in Sequim. (Have you ever had a sunburn on your ears?)Perhaps only Diane will understand all the stupid stuff packed into parade season. First, its physically taxing, which sounds pansy-ish to say about marching band...but it is. Holding a solid silver flute up at a 90 degree angle while taking to small of steps at too fast a pace in too hot of weather with too tempermental of right guides. Many a freshman were reduced to tears. Respect is placed in whomever can yell the loudest. Power plays between the left and right guides. 5:30 am to 7:00 pm. Well, one down, two to go.