If you enjoyed ‘The Box’ here’s the sequel. I now know why H seemed to think this was a good idea. Sadly, this box is still around, but somewhat lighter after the conclusion of marching season!
Finding Myself Through Writing
On every trip I made to the WHS band room with H this summer I acquired a teensy bit more information. It started with the catalogs for ordering color guard uniforms, flags, and shoes. To this growing pile I added a folder with measurements for each girl, and their contact information. There was the new student roster, revised not once or twice, but probably three or four times. The scraps of paper with new email addresses and phone numbers I had randomly collected were piling up fast! Add to that a couple of yellow legal tablets with various notes on fundraisers and volunteer information to throw into the pot.
I had a folder for student accounts, and one with the information on the new band uniforms. Some folders held copies of new uniform bag numbers and t-shirt sizes for each band student. Nestled in a Ziploc bag were colorful highlighters, pens, pencils, and paperclips. My jump drive holding WHS band info that I…
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