It was really freaking cold today. Unfortunately, I had to march in it. My hands were collective frozen icicles.
To make it worse, this means I have to get winter gear. Somehow. Without a car or anything. Wonderful.
I think I'll go to the nearby thrift store. Yay.
Also, the forecast for Saturday is so bad that every last band, including our own, has pulled out of the Potato Bowl parade. Apparently, highs in the low 30s and snow.